Chapter 233：
Time flies by like a white horse, and a few days pass by in a flash.
Wang Pojun was used to it. Before dawn every night, he waited for Chen Qingyu in 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 have passed:
At the top of Liangshan, Chen Qingyu signed in again four times, and "Zhongtian Ziwei Gang Dou Xingjing" and Ziwei's fate were strengthened twice respectively.
The strengthening of the practice method made him realize the mysterious power of many stars, and even the three major spiritual arts were also helped by this, and successfully broke through to the realm of great achievement;
The strengthening of his destiny made his star's life's manifestation stronger, not only did the power of all the stars' magical powers increase, but even the speed of his practice soared again.
He has been strengthened many times, which has benefited him a lot, and his strength accumulation has become stronger and stronger.
Only the supernatural power [Bengtian Finger] has not been able to be strengthened.
"boom!"
When the red sun was rising, Chen Qingyu rode the escaping light and flew down the Liangshan Mountain. The thoughts in his heart flickered:
"I didn't draw [Bengtian Finger]..."
He thought so, but there was no regret in his heart.
Anyway, if the meat is rotten in the pot, it will be his sooner or later. Signing in first to strengthen other rewards is the same.
"Ok?"
At this moment, Wang Pojun, who was flying by the side, suddenly changed his expression, as if he had received a message.
"Brother Chen!"
He turned his head to look at Chen Qingyu, with a solemn look on his face:
"Just now, the patriarch sent me a message in person."
"The preparatory work has 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 be turned on?"
He thought so, and immediately nodded:
"Okay, then I'll have to trouble Brother Wang to lead the way."
When Wang Pojun heard the words, he waved his hand and said:
"Brother Chen is serious, this time apart from you, Brother Chen, there are actually a few other clansmen who also want to climb the Sword Mountain together."
Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder:
"Isn't Jianshan opened for me this time?"
"of course."
Wang Pojun opened his mouth and replied:
"However, the last time Jianshan opened was several years ago."
"And in the past few years, I have accumulated a few clansmen whose cultivation base, meritorious deeds, and names are all suitable, so I plan to take advantage of this rare opportunity to climb up Jianshan early, so as not to wait another ten years."
Having said that, he added:
"Of course, these clansmen will go up to Jianshan first, and it can be regarded as a proof for Brother Chen."
"With their demonstrations, Brother Chen, you can know how to practice swordsmanship and mobilize sword intent to attract Feijian."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded and said:
"It turns out that it is the elders of the Wang family who are more thoughtful."
He said so, but he didn't believe the reason in his heart.
Taking the attitude of a petty family member of the upper class of the Wang family, who likes to play tricks, this time he climbed the Jianshan Mountain, and there are 80% of the moths waiting for him.
Of course, he doesn't really care, he just doesn't care.
…………
At noon, near noon.
Outside the Tianjian Pavilion, Wang Pojun came to the light with his sword energy and shouted:
"Brother Chen!"
"Jianshan is about to open, we should set off!"
"coming!"
In the hall, there was a response from Chen Qingyu.
Immediately afterwards, an auspicious cloud rose from the courtyard of the palace pavilion, swayed straight up, and reached the top of the sky, standing side by side with Wang Pojun.
"Brother Chen, let's go."
Wang Pojun greeted him, and immediately led Chen Qingyu around the main peak of Liangshan Mountain, which was as majestic as a pillar of the sky, and headed towards the back mountain.
Chen Qingyu naturally followed closely behind:
During the flight, he quickly noticed that the sound of sword fighting that had been resounding in the past had disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the entire Liangshan was silent.
He had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't care, and continued to follow Wang Pojun to fly away.
After about a quarter of an hour:
The two bypassed the huge main peak for a week and arrived at the back mountain area, the edge area shrouded by the mountain protection formation.
Looking from afar-
On the empty and flat plain, a lonely mountain stood quietly, with a strange color.
As the flying escape approached, Chen Qingyu finally saw the true shape of the mountain, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart:
"That's Jianshan?"
All you can see are swords!
There are short swords that are one foot five inches long and two feet long, there are also three-foot Qingfeng, and there are long swords that are four or even five feet long;
There are no-edge epee, four-fingered broadsword, eight-sided steel sword, quaint wooden sword, jade divine sword, handleless flying sword... All kinds of swords cover the whole mountain!
Take a closer look:
The entire Jianshan Mountain is actually a bare stone mountain, but every inch of space is filled with flying swords of various shapes.
In addition to a stone-stairs road in the center, the mountain is covered with various flying swords, densely packed and stacked, and many swords are inserted into the rocks, hidden under the group of swords, and it is difficult to see the appearance.
"How many flying swords does this have?"
Chen Qingyu's face unconsciously showed a hint of shock.
"Brother Chen! That's my Wang's sword mountain!"
Wang Pojun's face showed a hint of pride, and he said:
"For the past 80,000 years, the sword cultivators above the supernatural powers of my Wang family have been sent to this place after sitting down!"
"All flying swords, a total of more than five million!"
"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 'Mound of Flying Swords' and the 'Tomb of Kendo'!"
Chapter 277 The Tomb of Flying Swords and the Tomb of Kendo! Next
"More than five million handles?"
Chen Qingyu's breath stagnated when he heard this, and secretly exclaimed:
"In other words, the Wang family has passed down for more than 80,000 years, and there are more than five million swordsmen above the supernatural power realm in all dynasties?"
"One of the ancient families, it really has an extraordinary background!"
Most sword cultivators, with the exception of a very few, only have a flying sword of their own destiny.
There are more than five million flying swords in this sword mountain. Just standing here shows the unshakable foundation of the Wang family!
Not to mention:
Among the five great aristocratic families, the Wang family is still not at the top, and it can only be said that it is not the one at the bottom;
The Changluo Chen clan he came from is the real head of the ancient family, and the real background is better than that of the Wang clan.
"Brother Wang..."
Just as Chen Qingyu was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze.
He noticed that, outside the Sword Mountain, there were hundreds of thousands of people gathered in a mighty manner, each with sharp auras, obviously all of them were sword cultivators of the Wang family.
And above the sky:
A large cloud of sword energy was surging, and there were many tyrannical figures standing on the cloud head. They were many of Wang's powerful people, and it was difficult to see how many there were.
At this moment:
Many Wang Shi Jianxiu in the periphery of Jianshan looked forward to it, and when they saw the two escaping lights in the sky, they suddenly became sensational.
"Chen Shaojun is here!"
"The first arrogance of all ages! This time I can finally witness this person's demeanor!"
"Yes, I can't help it, I want to see what kind of Feijian he will be selected by!"
"This is the first time in 80,000 years that an outsider has climbed up Wang's Sword Mountain!"
"I'm afraid he won't have a good time this time. After all, no matter how strong he is, he won't be able to master swordsmanship after all..."
See this event:
Chen Qingyu frowned slightly, and his voice was slightly low:
"Brother Wang! Every time Jianshan opens, are there so many people watching?"
"Of course!"
Wang Pojun said without hesitation:
"Jianshan is open, but it is a once-in-a-decade event in my Liangshan Wang Clan!"
"Especially, the direct descendants of the many juniors, who have witnessed the opening of Sword Mountain and witnessed the scene of the seniors practicing sword intent and competing for the flying swords of their ancestors will naturally inspire their hearts to strive for ambition."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he understood a little in his heart.
obviously:
This mountain of swords is not only the heritage of Wang's family, but to a certain extent, it represents the spirit of Wang's swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation.
Organizing direct clansmen and watching the opening of Sword Mountain is also a means of strengthening the cohesion and centripetal force of the clan, and thus strengthening the inheritance.
"Brother Wang."
Chen Qingyu stretched out his hand, pointed to the waiting figures in front of the entrance of Jianshan Mountain, and said casually:
"Those are the heroes of the Wang family 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? Aren't you going to climb the mountain this time?"
"If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another ten years."
Wang Pojun heard the words, shook his head and said:
"Every member of the Wang clan has only one chance to climb the Sword Mountain in his life, and it is limited to before the supernatural power realm."
"After achieving the supernatural power state, the self transforms, and the method of natal Feijian breeding will be invalid."
"So I'm going to wait until my real astral realm is complete, and after I nurture the sword intent to the extreme, I will climb the sword mountain and seek the strongest flying sword!"
Chen Qingyu heard the words and said:
Wang Pojun was used to it. Before dawn every night, he waited for Chen Qingyu in 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 have passed:
At the top of Liangshan, Chen Qingyu signed in again four times, and "Zhongtian Ziwei Gang Dou Xingjing" and Ziwei's fate were strengthened twice respectively.
The strengthening of the practice method made him realize the mysterious power of many stars, and even the three major spiritual arts were also helped by this, and successfully broke through to the realm of great achievement;
The strengthening of his destiny made his star's life's manifestation stronger, not only did the power of all the stars' magical powers increase, but even the speed of his practice soared again.
He has been strengthened many times, which has benefited him a lot, and his strength accumulation has become stronger and stronger.
Only the supernatural power [Bengtian Finger] has not been able to be strengthened.
"boom!"
When the red sun was rising, Chen Qingyu rode the escaping light and flew down the Liangshan Mountain. The thoughts in his heart flickered:
"I didn't draw [Bengtian Finger]..."
He thought so, but there was no regret in his heart.
Anyway, if the meat is rotten in the pot, it will be his sooner or later. Signing in first to strengthen other rewards is the same.
"Ok?"
At this moment, Wang Pojun, who was flying by the side, suddenly changed his expression, as if he had received a message.
"Brother Chen!"
He turned his head to look at Chen Qingyu, with a solemn look on his face:
"Just now, the patriarch sent me a message in person."
"The preparatory work has 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 be turned on?"
He thought so, and immediately nodded:
"Okay, then I'll have to trouble Brother Wang to lead the way."
When Wang Pojun heard the words, he waved his hand and said:
"Brother Chen is serious, this time apart from you, Brother Chen, there are actually a few other clansmen who also want to climb the Sword Mountain together."
Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder:
"Isn't Jianshan opened for me this time?"
"of course."
Wang Pojun opened his mouth and replied:
"However, the last time Jianshan opened was several years ago."
"And in the past few years, I have accumulated a few clansmen whose cultivation base, meritorious deeds, and names are all suitable, so I plan to take advantage of this rare opportunity to climb up Jianshan early, so as not to wait another ten years."
Having said that, he added:
"Of course, these clansmen will go up to Jianshan first, and it can be regarded as a proof for Brother Chen."
"With their demonstrations, Brother Chen, you can know how to practice swordsmanship and mobilize sword intent to attract Feijian."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded and said:
"It turns out that it is the elders of the Wang family who are more thoughtful."
He said so, but he didn't believe the reason in his heart.
Taking the attitude of a petty family member of the upper class of the Wang family, who likes to play tricks, this time he climbed the Jianshan Mountain, and there are 80% of the moths waiting for him.
Of course, he doesn't really care, he just doesn't care.
…………
At noon, near noon.
Outside the Tianjian Pavilion, Wang Pojun came to the light with his sword energy and shouted:
"Brother Chen!"
"Jianshan is about to open, we should set off!"
"coming!"
In the hall, there was a response from Chen Qingyu.
Immediately afterwards, an auspicious cloud rose from the courtyard of the palace pavilion, swayed straight up, and reached the top of the sky, standing side by side with Wang Pojun.
"Brother Chen, let's go."
Wang Pojun greeted him, and immediately led Chen Qingyu around the main peak of Liangshan Mountain, which was as majestic as a pillar of the sky, and headed towards the back mountain.
Chen Qingyu naturally followed closely behind:
During the flight, he quickly noticed that the sound of sword fighting that had been resounding in the past had disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the entire Liangshan was silent.
He had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't care, and continued to follow Wang Pojun to fly away.
After about a quarter of an hour:
The two bypassed the huge main peak for a week and arrived at the back mountain area, the edge area shrouded by the mountain protection formation.
Looking from afar-
On the empty and flat plain, a lonely mountain stood quietly, with a strange color.
As the flying escape approached, Chen Qingyu finally saw the true shape of the mountain, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart:
"That's Jianshan?"
All you can see are swords!
There are short swords that are one foot five inches long and two feet long, there are also three-foot Qingfeng, and there are long swords that are four or even five feet long;
There are no-edge epee, four-fingered broadsword, eight-sided steel sword, quaint wooden sword, jade divine sword, handleless flying sword... All kinds of swords cover the whole mountain!
Take a closer look:
The entire Jianshan Mountain is actually a bare stone mountain, but every inch of space is filled with flying swords of various shapes.
In addition to a stone-stairs road in the center, the mountain is covered with various flying swords, densely packed and stacked, and many swords are inserted into the rocks, hidden under the group of swords, and it is difficult to see the appearance.
"How many flying swords does this have?"
Chen Qingyu's face unconsciously showed a hint of shock.
"Brother Chen! That's my Wang's sword mountain!"
Wang Pojun's face showed a hint of pride, and he said:
"For the past 80,000 years, the sword cultivators above the supernatural powers of my Wang family have been sent to this place after sitting down!"
"All flying swords, a total of more than five million!"
"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 'Mound of Flying Swords' and the 'Tomb of Kendo'!"
Chapter 277 The Tomb of Flying Swords and the Tomb of Kendo! Next
"More than five million handles?"
Chen Qingyu's breath stagnated when he heard this, and secretly exclaimed:
"In other words, the Wang family has passed down for more than 80,000 years, and there are more than five million swordsmen above the supernatural power realm in all dynasties?"
"One of the ancient families, it really has an extraordinary background!"
Most sword cultivators, with the exception of a very few, only have a flying sword of their own destiny.
There are more than five million flying swords in this sword mountain. Just standing here shows the unshakable foundation of the Wang family!
Not to mention:
Among the five great aristocratic families, the Wang family is still not at the top, and it can only be said that it is not the one at the bottom;
The Changluo Chen clan he came from is the real head of the ancient family, and the real background is better than that of the Wang clan.
"Brother Wang..."
Just as Chen Qingyu was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze.
He noticed that, outside the Sword Mountain, there were hundreds of thousands of people gathered in a mighty manner, each with sharp auras, obviously all of them were sword cultivators of the Wang family.
And above the sky:
A large cloud of sword energy was surging, and there were many tyrannical figures standing on the cloud head. They were many of Wang's powerful people, and it was difficult to see how many there were.
At this moment:
Many Wang Shi Jianxiu in the periphery of Jianshan looked forward to it, and when they saw the two escaping lights in the sky, they suddenly became sensational.
"Chen Shaojun is here!"
"The first arrogance of all ages! This time I can finally witness this person's demeanor!"
"Yes, I can't help it, I want to see what kind of Feijian he will be selected by!"
"This is the first time in 80,000 years that an outsider has climbed up Wang's Sword Mountain!"
"I'm afraid he won't have a good time this time. After all, no matter how strong he is, he won't be able to master swordsmanship after all..."
See this event:
Chen Qingyu frowned slightly, and his voice was slightly low:
"Brother Wang! Every time Jianshan opens, are there so many people watching?"
"Of course!"
Wang Pojun said without hesitation:
"Jianshan is open, but it is a once-in-a-decade event in my Liangshan Wang Clan!"
"Especially, the direct descendants of the many juniors, who have witnessed the opening of Sword Mountain and witnessed the scene of the seniors practicing sword intent and competing for the flying swords of their ancestors will naturally inspire their hearts to strive for ambition."
When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he understood a little in his heart.
obviously:
This mountain of swords is not only the heritage of Wang's family, but to a certain extent, it represents the spirit of Wang's swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation.
Organizing direct clansmen and watching the opening of Sword Mountain is also a means of strengthening the cohesion and centripetal force of the clan, and thus strengthening the inheritance.
"Brother Wang."
Chen Qingyu stretched out his hand, pointed to the waiting figures in front of the entrance of Jianshan Mountain, and said casually:
"Those are the heroes of the Wang family 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? Aren't you going to climb the mountain this time?"
"If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another ten years."
Wang Pojun heard the words, shook his head and said:
"Every member of the Wang clan has only one chance to climb the Sword Mountain in his life, and it is limited to before the supernatural power realm."
"After achieving the supernatural power state, the self transforms, and the method of natal Feijian breeding will be invalid."
"So I'm going to wait until my real astral realm is complete, and after I nurture the sword intent to the extreme, I will climb the sword mountain and seek the strongest flying sword!"
Chen Qingyu heard the words and said:
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