According to ancient legends, the Wanjian Mountain of Shu Mountain is actually a sword mound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the beginning, there was a great supernatural who buried a divine sword that could open the world and buried it here.

For so many years, no one has been able to find out the location of Excalibur.

As for the hundreds of thousands of flying sword embryos outside, they were actually just funerary objects that were absorbed by the divine sword.

The reason why the Shushan faction was able to occupy Wanjian Mountain and establish a sect here was mainly because their ancient ancestor was the sword boy of the master of this divine sword, so they were able to occupy the spiritual vein of Shushan and establish such a large foundation.

There is also a saying that Excalibur is not dead, but has entered an endless dormancy, and if he meets his next master, he will wake up and choose a new master.

I don't know why, today Fei Dasheng caused the sword mound to move, and finally made the divine sword, which had been silent for ten thousand years, successfully born.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Changmei Zhenjun's mood is also very complicated.

Changmei Zhenjun really didn't expect that the divine sword was really born, but the master he chose was not any disciple of Shushan, but Fei Dasheng, an outsider with a mysterious origin.

However, when he thought about who Fei Dasheng's father was, Changmei Zhenjun was also relieved.

With a powerful figure like Fei Tianshi as his father, can Fei Dasheng still be bad?

"That thing is out!"

At this time, Elder Tang Andong shouted, waking up the Long-eyed True Monarch who was contemplating.

He looked closely, and from the crack, a strange-looking object slowly rose, with pimples all over his body, not like a long sword, but like a dog-beating stick in Hanako's hand.

"This is Excalibur?!"

"Why doesn't it look good at all?!"

Seeing this situation, Changmei Zhenjun couldn't help frowning.

In fact, everyone was looking forward to the birth of Excalibur, but the birth of Excalibur did not bring enough experience to everyone.

Such a dog-beating stick-like thing turned out to be the most important divine sword buried in the sword mound for tens of thousands of years?

This style of painting is a little wrong.,After reading it.,It's a big disappointment.。

"Yes, this should be the legendary Excalibur!"

"The fetish is obscure!"

"Any such heaven-sent treasure will not be too dazzling!"

"However, no one dares to underestimate the power they bring, it is simply a power that destroys the world!"

Changmei Zhenjun shook his head and said with some emotion.

It's a lot to say, but it's actually a matter of a moment.

The divine sword like a dog-beating stick fell into the hands of Fei Dasheng by itself, and the vision of the mountain also stopped at this moment.

Everything is back to the way it was.

"This thing, it seems to have been delivered to the door automatically?"

Fei Dasheng was holding this dog-beating stick in his hand, and he felt a little unbelievable.

A heavy feeling, a simple and desolate aura, from this thing, passed to Fei Dasheng, so that he instantly had the idea of wanting to raise this divine sword and pierce the sky.

However, Fei Dasheng's self-control is still good, he just thought about it for a while, and then restrained his mood.

Although it was said that Changmei Zhenjun asked him to come to Wanjian Mountain to choose a flying sword embryo, the current situation must have exceeded his original expectations.

If you really want to take away other people's divine swords, can you be willing to go up and down the entire Shu Mountain?

Thinking of this question, Fei Dasheng felt that the divine sword in his hand was really a hot potato.

"Mr. Fei!"

At this time, Changmei Zhenjun, Elder Tang Andong and others flew over one after another.

"You're welcome!"

Fei Dasheng also bowed his hand to Changmei Zhenjun and Elder Tang Andong and others, expressing his salute.

Speaking of which, there is hardly anyone younger than him, and some are even hundreds of years old, but here in Fei Dasheng, it is not advisable to put qualifications and seniority on display.

After all, everyone who understands knows what kind of existence Fei Tianshi has?

Just looking at the seniority, or Fei Dasheng can kill everyone in seconds, who let him stand up to the Lao Tzu of a great heavenly master? This is innate, and no one has a temper.

Of course, there are also people who don't know the inside story, so they feel that Fei Dasheng is so big, and he really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

But people who hold this kind of thinking basically don't have much right to speak, because at their level, it's normal not to know the secrets of these cultivation realms.

Fei Dasheng didn't need to pay attention to everyone's thoughts, but he was still more concerned about the mentality of the high-level people in Shushan.

"This thing, strangely, came to me automatically. ”

"I think there's something wrong, so let's put it in your Shushan. ”

He handed over the dog-beating stick-like sword, with a breezy expression.

With such an expression, it was as if this divine sword was really just an ordinary dog-beating stick, rather than a powerful existence that could command all the flying sword embryos on the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

"Never!"

When Changmei Zhenjun heard this, he immediately refused.

The Shushan elders next to them all looked at Changmei Zhenjun, and said in their hearts that the real person of the palm sect is not confused, right?

Such a divine sword, but the foundation of the entire Shushan faction, if it is really taken away, what kind of impact will it have on Shushan in the future?

Now that Fei Dasheng has expressed his willingness to leave this divine sword in Shushan, what a good opportunity this is, why don't you agree? This reason doesn't make sense!

"Teach the real person!"

Several elders next to him immediately pulled the sleeves of the Changmei Zhenjun and motioned for him to hurry up and agree.

At this time, it is not a good opportunity to be humble, if you really lose this divine sword, it will indeed be a great loss for Shushan.

The two elders, Quan Zhilong and Sun Derang, who were following behind, also stretched their necks and stared at every move here.

If Changmei Zhenjun really dared to give the divine sword to Fei Dasheng, their opportunity would come, after all, this seemed to be a major event that seriously damaged the interests of Shushan.

"You don't have to say much!"

"If any of you can afford to hold the Divine Sword, then even if I admit defeat, I will immediately resign from the position of the head of Shushan and give way to the virtuous ability!"

"Otherwise, hand over the divine sword to Mr. Fei Dasheng to dispose of!"

Changmei Zhenjun glanced at the elders and disciples who were about to move, and said his suggestion in a conclusive manner.

"Is that true?!"

"Teach the real person, you're not kidding, are you?!"

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly a little unconvinced.

Isn't it just a stick?!

It's not a sword in a stone, is there really someone who can't pull it out?!

Seeing that Fei Dasheng easily held the divine sword with one hand, it was estimated that the weight would definitely not exceed five catties.

Such a sword, although it looks a little weird, can anyone really think it is very strange?

Looking at the scene of everyone arguing, Changmei Zhenjun couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and said in his heart that Shushan has not encountered any decent events for so many years, but as a result, the quality of the disciples has dropped very much.

If it was put in the past, when a sentence from the real person in charge came out, how could the disciples under the sect have so much nonsense?

They only obey orders, and they will never be so verbose.

"Teach the real person, is this true?"

"If someone can pick up the divine sword, not only can the divine sword stay in Shushan, but the real person will also give up the position of the sect?"

At this time, Quan Zhilong finally found an opportunity and asked Changmei Zhenjun loudly.

He had been holding back for a long time, and he thought that he had no chance, but he didn't expect to be waited for by him.

If Changmei Zhenjun dies by himself, then he can't blame others, and he can naturally snatch the position of the sect.

"The people of my generation who cultivate the truth are naturally the ones who say their word!"

Changmei Zhenjun glanced at Quan Zhilong and replied lightly.

Although his voice was not loud, every word fell into the ears of everyone at the scene, and it was clear.

Fei Dasheng stood aside, listening to the people of their Shushan arguing here, and was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect that there would be such a big dispute within Shushan.

It stands to reason that the Xiuzhen sect is bent on seeking the supreme avenue, and there should not be so many mundane disputes, but now it seems that not only in the wizard group like Hogwarts House, there will be a struggle for power and profit, but also in the Xiuzhen sect in Huaxia, there will also be similar problems.

Sure enough, a hero was right in the past, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

"Teach the real person, this matter still needs to be considered!"

Several elders who had been friends with Changmei Zhenjun couldn't help but become worried when they heard this.

Although Changmei Zhenjun can say a word, but in this kind of big event, it is a little rash to be so big.

"I've made up my mind!"

"Mr. Fei, please stick the Excalibur on the ground!"

Changmei Zhenjun arched his hand towards Fei Dasheng and said very politely.

"Good!"

"Just according to the words of the real people!"

Fei Dasheng naturally did not need to go against the meaning of Changmei Zhenjun, after all, this was on other people's territory, and the divine sword also flew out of other people's Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, so he naturally needed to listen to the opinions of other people's masters.

So, Fei Dasheng looked around, and there happened to be an open space in front of him. 8☆8☆.＄.

He flipped his hand over, and the Excalibur turned its head down, forcefully in the direction of the ground, and thrust it in.

"Boom ......"

A shaking force came from the feet of Fei Dasheng.

Although the magnitude of this tremor was not very large, everyone standing on the ground felt a little shaken in their hearts, and they all needed to stand carefully to avoid falling to the ground.

Fei Dasheng stood in the middle, but he didn't feel like this, but he found that the moment he inserted the divine sword into the ground, it seemed as if something had been awakened.

The divine sword under his hand actually became heavier and heavier.

When Fei Dasheng inserted the divine sword halfway to the ground, the solemn feeling was even more obvious.