On the ancient land, the thatch is several zhang high, and from time to time there are towering giant trees several zhang large.

【Latest Chapter Reading】In addition, the whole land is flat and boundless. Of course, in this boundless land, there is a lonely and high mountain in the sky, like a giant sword stuck in the earth.

I don't know how high the mountain is, and I don't know if it's inserted into the sky. This stone mountain is called Sword Mountain, an ancient and distant stone mountain with many legends.

Legend has it that on this rocky mountain lived an immortal, an immortal who came from nowhere and did not know where he would go, but whose sword could cut all things in heaven and earth.

Whether it is a mountain or a river, or the sun and moon or the stars, he can cut it down with a soft thatch.

A sword slashes the sun, moon and stars Therefore, he is called the sword ancestor by the world, and the whole world is a powerful person with a sword.

The Sword Ancestor is here, which naturally attracts countless ancient teenagers who travel thousands of miles to Jianshan to learn art.

On the way, there was a young man named Kaishan. The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, and a tattered earth-yellow burlap wrapped around his thin body.

At this time, he was shuttling through the thatch, looking up from time to time at the rocky mountains in the distance. Although the stone mountain was visible from a distance, he didn't know how many thousands of miles he was from the stone mountain, and he didn't know how many days and nights he needed to walk to get there

"Sword Mountain, I will definitely go" The young man looked resolute and trekked away step by step, even though he had been walking for a long time.

At this moment, a giant tiger suddenly jumped out of the thatched grass several feet high, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him fiercely.

When the boy heard the tiger's roar, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he rolled to the other side in panic, dodging the giant tiger's pounce.

At this time, he didn't dare to look back at all, and ran frantically in the thatch, desperately running for his life. Although he had encountered many fierce beasts on the way, he had never encountered them so closely, and it was a fierce giant tiger.

"Whew" The giant tiger saw that he couldn't pounce, and he also chased after it frantically. The boy frantically shuttled through the thatch, terrified that he was no match for the giant tiger.

If it weren't for the fact that his town had been plagued by beasts, he wouldn't have risked his life to leave the town and end up in a barren land where beasts are as many as dogs.

Fortunately, during his wanderings, he heard about Sword Mountain. So, he was born with the idea of learning from a teacher, but he was the only one left among the dozen teenagers who came along the way.

Others were either starved to death or became the belly of the beast

At this moment, an old and energetic voice sounded from the sky, and then the boy heard the sound of a giant tiger falling to the ground.

When he opened his eyes and looked back, he saw a sturdy old man in cloth clothes, carrying the giant tiger on the grass and leaving, slowly disappearing from his sight.

"Alas, there are too many fierce beasts" The young man had palpitations in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't know if he could go to Sword Mountain.

He will never give up, though, unless he dies. He must learn from his master and learn the swordsmanship that can cut the sun, moon and stars.

He rested and then continued his journey. As soon as he left, it was more than ten days, but the sword mountain was still there, and it didn't seem to have touched at all.

Moreover, as more and more fierce beasts hid in the thatch, he almost became their belly several times, but fortunately his life was great.

When there are more fierce beasts, there are fewer small animals in the thatch. As a result, it became more and more difficult for him to catch small animals, and in the past ten days, he was full and hungry, and his body was getting thinner and thinner.

Another few months passed, and it seemed that the sword mountain was finally getting closer. By this time, however, he was so hungry that he was skinny, and his sackcloth was rotten, and he was only wrapped in some thatch, and every step was very difficult.

However, he said that if he doesn't give up, he will naturally not give up. Even if it's climbing, climb to. Moreover, in this barren and boundless land, he has no choice to give up, and giving up means that he will die.

After more than two months, the boy was finally too hungry to crawl, and lay almost dying under the thatch.

"I'm going to die," the boy looked at the thatched sky. The sky was blue, and from time to time huge and ferocious birds swept by.

And at this time in the sky, a bird several feet big and another fought, and the fight was very fierce, and the feathers fell to the ground.

After a while, the young man lying on the ground couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. A bird slammed down on his side, and if it was a little more off, it would fall on him.

At this time, the boy was overjoyed, and with all his strength, crawled beside the bird, and drank its blood.

After a few sips, the boy felt a warm current in his body. After a while, the warm current burned like a fire, burning his whole body in pain, and he rolled wildly on the ground.

However, when he stopped, his body was already full of strength.

"Haha, the sky will not kill me" He began to drink, and after drinking, he continued to roll on the ground, and after the rolling, he began to eat meat.

He ate it for a few days, then cut off a large piece of meat from the bird, put it on his back, and continued to walk towards the Sword Mountain in the distance.

At this time, although his body looked thin, it was extremely strong. As soon as he left, it was a few months, and the Sword Mountain was getting closer and closer.

However, he encountered more and more fierce beasts, and they became more and more powerful, and he couldn't go any further.

"These beasts are too powerful to walk through. The boy hid under the thatch, his brow furrowed, and the beasts had a strong sense of smell, and they would be spotted if they came closer.

As for how powerful it was, he had seen a fierce beast several feet in size, and it stomped out a large hole of hundreds of feet with one foot.

A small hill, as soon as it hit, immediately collapsed. A few days passed, and he had finished his food, and just as he was about to fight, he suddenly saw several monks with extraordinary breaths, carrying long swords on their backs, stepping on the waves.

They exude an aura more powerful than that of ferocious beasts.

"Wow" a fierce beast hidden under the thatch, opened its bloody mouth and jumped up, trying to swallow the monk on the thatched waves.

However, a flash of sword light flashed, and the beast split in two, and then fell heavily to the ground. The young man was a little shocked when he saw it, and his confidence in learning from his teacher was even stronger.

A moment later, I saw a few sword lights flashing, and those powerful monks hurriedly left with a few fierce beasts on their shoulders.

When the young man saw it, he also chased after him frantically, and he felt that those powerful monks were from that sword mountain.

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