Chapter 162: Imperial Weapons

The real man of Gangshan is very enthusiastic about taking Yang Jun to his cave, like a child who can't wait to show people his new toy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yang Jun stretched out Erkang's hand before his black claws probed over: "Wait! Ancestor, I'll do it myself! ”

Having said that, he first poured out a handful of water to extinguish the ashes on the ground before summoning the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

At first, at the bottom of the Spirit Lake, the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was immersed in the lake water full of the essence of the cold spirit, and by Yang Jun's induction of opening the Spirit Aperture, the mottled rust on the knife body gradually fell off.

At this time, the ten thousand butcher knives that jumped out of Yang Jun's palm, under the faint morning light, the blade was white and swaying, reflecting the rising sun, but it still showed a cold edge, the blade was dark and bright, and there was a killing aura, which seemed to be completely new.

Yang Jun's spiritual skills have been understood, and standing on the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, he has a new feeling.

The red sun is rising, and the morning light is only able to shine on the top of a thousand clouds, but at this time it has been sprinkled all over the mountains.

Yang Jun raised his head and looked into the distance, the nearby mountains and forests, the stretching distant mountains, and the sea where the water and the sky meet at the pole were all bathed in a layer of brilliant brilliance. For a moment, I can't help but feel magnificent.

The morning sun fell into his eyes, dyeing a pair of black eyes with gold, making the divine light under his eyes more and more abundant.

The spiritual knowledge has been cleared, and when I think of this, it is a new chapter.

Yang Jun had a little smile on his face, his eyebrows were slightly raised, but he showed a bit of sharpness that looked at the world, like a knife with full edge.

The real person of Yushan looked at the ten thousand butcher knife that had been reborn, his expression was a little complicated, and all kinds of emotions of loss, remembrance, and anger flashed away in his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is a knife with feelings. This sentence was not said casually by a real person in Gangshan.

He did have a lot of feelings for this knife, and when he was young, like many elders, he wanted to hold this knife in his hands. After him, there are also many teachers and nephews who want to obtain this honor.

I didn't expect it to end up in the hands of this kid.

A trace of amazement crossed the eyes of the real person of Yushan.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the spirit of the former teenager has long been like a cloud of smoke, and there is only a wisp of indescribable depression in his heart, but there is no one to say.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky without clouds is as clear as the blue sea, and it is difficult to distinguish one from the other.

Yushan Zhenren took a deep breath, and his round belly popped up like a balloon, and then he said to Yang Jun: "Let's go." ”

Yang Jun looked at the dimness in his eyes, but his face was stunned, and he didn't know what he was remembering.

People at this age probably always love to remember.

Yang Jun thought so, so he didn't bother, only looked around the Linghu Lake, and didn't see anything abnormal, and finally pressed a little curiosity in his heart.

Listening to the call of this ancestor to set off, there is nothing to say.

As soon as the voice of the real person in Yushan fell, the whole person suddenly rose up, like a tornado rising from the ground, suddenly rising into the sky.

Yang Jun stepped on the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, turned into a streamer, and followed closely.

The two of them walked through the air one after the other.

The first time he walked with a royal weapon, Yang Jun felt fresh.

is also galloping among the clouds, walking by himself and being carried by real people in Gangshan Mountain, it is really a completely different experience.

The wind in the air was like a blade, passing by his face, and he didn't feel any discomfort. It was only because of the tenacity of his flesh and blood that he was now that these wind blades were no longer enough to inflict the slightest damage on him.

Yang Jun stepped on the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and even felt that the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was also overjoyed. This feeling of heart-to-heart connection also made him sincerely happy.

Looking down from the sky, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can be seen, Yang Jun can see that his mind is agitated.

The three mountains and twelve peaks of Xuantianmen, Chu Ke had only seen them on the map, and he also had a picture impression in his mind. But this is different from what you see with your own eyes, especially when you stand on the clouds and look down.

Not long after setting off, the two of them had left Qianyunding far behind.

The real person of Yushan still faces north, and Yang Jun doesn't ask much, just follows.

This time, Yang Jun was dizzying, only looking at the terrain of Xuantianmen, and did not take the initiative to ask, but the real person of Yushan was gushing, and automatically and spontaneously told him about the geographical distribution of Xuantianmen and the gossip of the sect.

For example: "Xu Qingfeng's qualifications are good, and his heart is even more first-class, but it's a pity that his background is not high, otherwise he may be able to become the sect master, and it will not be Jiang Zhao's turn." ”

The current sect leader of Xuantianmen, Lingxu Zhenren, is from the Jiang family of Mingyue City, the head of the top ten families in Shengzhou, and Yang Jun easily guessed that Jiang Zhao is Lingxu Zhenren. But who is this Xu Qingfeng?

The real person of Gangshan smacked his lips, and his expression was a little disdainful: "How did you mess up, you've been on the mountain for three years, and you don't even know this?" ”

Yang Jun pouted. How would I know this?

Chu Ke practiced very diligently, but he was not good at communicating with people, or rather, he actually had no intention of interacting with people.

Yang Jun suspects that Chu Ke has autism.

Listening to the meaning of the fat old man's words, Xu Qingfeng is probably one of the big guys of Xuantianmen's current generation. There are not many people who have the strength to compete for the position of suzerain.

When the real person of Yushan spoke, Yang Jun went through all these people in his heart, but he hadn't found out yet.

Because of his lack of contact with people, Chu Ke didn't know much about the elders of the sect and the first head of the sect, except that he basically knew the identity of the disciples of the same class, not to mention that the disciples would not put the name of the master on their lips.

On the contrary, Yang Jun listened to Jiang Linxian talk a lot, but he had never heard the name Xu Qingfeng.

If it is said that the strength to compete for the position of the sect master, in terms of combat power, Yang Jun feels that Bi Ge has this possibility.

But Bi Ge is obviously not Xu Qingfeng in the mouth of the real person of Gangshan. This surname and first name don't match!

The real person of Yushan squinted his eyes and swept it, knowing that this kid was muttering, and pouted: "Just take care of the kid in your schoolwork." ”

Yang Jun took a while to react. Isn't it just Wendaotang who is in charge of schoolwork?

"If it's a real person?"

He touched his oily chin, and stroked his beard down with his fingers, making his white and gray beard shiny.

He thought for a while before he said, "Ah, that's right, he took a name called Ruoxu." ”

The road number is dispensable. After being promoted to a master, you can take the path number.

At the Shengzhou border, the number of the road does not indicate a monk, but a symbol of status. To take it or not to take it is all a matter of personal preference.

From the sect leader elder to the head of each throne, there are a total of twenty-one people in the Xuantian Gate, and there are both those who have taken the road number and those who have not taken the road number.

However, generally speaking, cultivators who walk with the Tao number take the Tao number to show that they have a stronger heart to serve the Tao and devote themselves to cultivation, and everything is based on the sect.

The eight elders of the Xuantian Sect have their own Dao numbers.

Chu Ke's impression of Ruoxu Zhenren is a very kind elder who is committed to cultivating talents for Xuantianmen.

Yang Jun also feels this way.

In fact, he didn't have much contact with Ruoxu Zhenren, but he remembered that the last time the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife broke through the door of the arsenal, Ruoxu Zhenren didn't let himself be the backstabber, but punished Jiang Linxian for cleaning Haiyun Tower.

Yang Jun felt that Ruoxu was not bad, and he was much easier to get along with than the original teaching director who was full of smiles but was ruthless and known as a smiling tiger.

"If the Void True Person and the Spirit Void True Person are quite similar, are they the same senior brothers?"

The real person of Yushan sneered: "The kid has no knowledge!" Who told you that if the road numbers are similar, they are the same family? ”

Yang Jun nodded: "Oh." I see! ”

The tone seemed to suddenly realize.

The real person of Gangshan glared at him: "What do you understand?" ”

I didn't understand anything, I just said it in passing.

Yang Jun shook his head honestly, and then saw the old ancestor snort with his nostrils facing the sky.

In fact, Yang Jun knew that Xuantian Sect was not the only one who could be the sect master of Xuanyin Peak.

The sect master is selected from the three mountains and twelve peaks, and is jointly checked by the elders of the sect and the heads of each sect. However, Xuanyin Peak has always been the head of all peaks, and most of the sect masters are from Xuanyin Peak, and they are also the first of the Seven Dou Mountains.

The sect master Lingxu Zhenren was committed to breaking through the realm of Tianzun and retreating all the year round, so he publicly elected Hengyi Zhenren, who was originally the elder of the sect, as the acting sect master, and also the position of the head of the Seven Dou Mountain, and at the same time governed the Xuanyin Peak.

The real person of Yushan despised Yang Jun for a while, and said: "However, Xu Qingfeng and Jiang Zhao are indeed brothers of the same family. ”

Yang Jun was speechless again, and he didn't want to talk to the real person of Yushan anymore.

After a while, the two of them went all the way to the north, and soon saw an abrupt cliff in front of them, standing between the mountains.

The cliff is like a knife and an axe, standing majestically, the four walls are perpendicular to the ground, and on it is a very large circular square. There is a magnificent hall on the north side of the square, and twelve huge stone pillars are erected on the left and right sides in front of the main hall, and the layout is very similar to that of climbing to the top of the clouds.

Yes, Yang Jun had an inexplicable sense of familiarity at a glance.

There was an ant-sized figure in the square, and Yang Jun couldn't see it clearly from too far away, but he could see at a glance that the huge "Qianyuntai" was engraved on the cliff wall on the south side of the cliff.

The handwriting is rigorous and neat, but also the side is steep, compact and sparse, majestic atmosphere, very strong, and I feel angry when I look at it.

"This is the Cloudshoe!"

Yang Jun's tone contained infinite emotion.

The Yuntai is where the Wendao Hall is located.

Wendaotang manages the affairs of the sect's upper and lower class professors, so just now the real person of Yushan said that Ruoxu Zhenren is "in charge of your homework".

On the first day of every tenth month, the temple will hold a public class for all Xuantianmen disciples to teach the basic theories of cultivation.

In addition, the release of various assessment tasks and rankings is also in Jiangyuntai.

In addition to the mountain peak where the Xuantian Sect disciples are located, the most frequent place they go to is Jiangyuntai.

If you want to listen to public classes, you have to take tasks to earn spirit stones, collect pills, change exercises, and even watch people fight, all of them are in Jiangyuntai.

Therefore, there are many people coming and going all day long.

It can be said that Qianyuntai is the most popular place in the entire Xuantianmen, and it is even more lively than the Twelve Peaks Station.

"Clouds?" The real person of Yushan looked at the bustle below, and suddenly played with it, and greeted Yang Jun: "I haven't been here for a long time." Let's go, go down and have a look! ”

Before the words fell, the person had turned into an afterimage, fell down the cloud, and rushed straight towards the cloud platform.

Yang Jun had a bad premonition in his heart.

Thinking of the lively scene on the day of the opening of the martial arts test, I always feel that the real people in Gangshan must be chickens flying and dogs jumping everywhere they go.

But when the real person went down, he had to follow. (To be continued.) )