readx;? The north wilderness is in the extreme west, and the border area with the ancient relics. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Surrounded by mountains, there is no lack of rocky mountains, murmuring bad waters, poisonous insects and beasts, but more is the kind of strange and majestic, surrounded by clouds and smoke Lingxiu Mountains.

These majestic mountains and mountains often spread for dozens of hundreds of miles, the undulating mountains of the endless mountains are like a giant dragon lying horizontally, because there are many mountains here, and it is steep and sharp, so it is collectively called Jianling by the world.

One of the main reasons why it is called Sword Ridge is that this endless mountain range is also the location of the Sword Gate, the top martial arts force in the Northern Wilderness.

There are nearly 10,000 disciples of the official sect in the Sword Sect, plus the disciples of the outer sect of various servants and miscellaneous servants, the number of people is nearly 100,000, which is an absolute behemoth.

Jianmen Pass is a gap in the middle of the big sword mountain for hundreds of miles, located in the throat of the Jianling channel, the break of the big and small sword mountains, the cliffs on both sides, the peaks are like swords, the two walls are confronted like the door, so it is called "Jianmen Pass". Jianmen Pass is a lively place surrounded by mountains and stores gathering, here are many tourists who visit the magnificent scenery of Jianmen to stop and rest, there are dozens of various restaurants alone.

It was noon, and it was full of bustling crowds, and the restaurant was full of tourists who were eating and drinking, pushing glasses and changing lamps.

A long banner with black characters on a yellow background is raised horizontally on the street, and the five big characters of "the first floor of Jianmen" are waving in the wind, and from time to time the fragrance of wine and food is mixed with the shouting of wine and shouting on the street.

This is a three-story wooden restaurant. The black wooden seat counter, the huge wooden abacus on the counter, the waiter dressed as a white towel on his shoulder, the tall welcome woman wearing a complicated Shu brocade cheongsam, and the glutinous and soft tone of "guests, please inside" from time to time make people's bones lighter.

On the second floor, near the windowsill, there is a table, on which there are dishes with the characteristics of Jianmenguan, and a palm-sized pottery wine jug, a handsome man in a luxurious, extraordinarily textured military robe, who looks to be in his early twenties, is sitting at the table and savoring the unique characteristic tofu of Jianmen, and from time to time he gently sipes a white porcelain wine glass in his hand.

He just sat there like this, and it seemed that there was an indescribable taste of leisure and chic, but it was even more rare to be so harmonious with the noisy and noisy environment around him.

This man himself has a unique handsome and chic bearing, the corners of his eyebrows imply a long taste of mature vicissitudes, the person looks even more sword eyebrows, a long black hair is afraid that it is two feet long, and it is casually tied behind the head by a black wooden hairpin, which looks indescribably elegant and chic.

This kind of character with outstanding temperament and outstanding demeanor sits here, as if forming an invisible aura, and every time he ascends to the second floor, his eyes fall on his body and a feeling of horror rises, and he unconsciously looks away, and he does not dare to sit beside him.

Looking at the majestic mountain peaks like heavenly swords in the distance, the young man drank the wine in his hand:

"Sword Gate...... Let's start with you. ”

With a chuckle, he saw four dishes neatly arranged on a table by the windowsill, but half of the chair was missing.

......

At the foot of Jianmen Mountain, wash the sword pool.

In the pavilion next to the Sword Washing Pool, two young Sword Sect disciples meditated cross-legged, looking at the thick white mist in the mountains and forests, one couldn't help but complain:

"What kind of mountain gate is a good time to guard, when can we stay up for the full time and pass the assessment to become an inner disciple?"

Another Sword Sect disciple glanced at him and sneered:

"Be content, compared to those miscellaneous servants who have worked hard to slap their whiskers and horses, I don't know how envious the identity of our outer disciples is! ”

The complaining disciple snorted coldly:

"People go to high places, if they want to compare, they should also compare with formal disciples, those servants and miscellaneous servants are mud legs who don't know the thickness of the sky and the earth, thinking that they can become masters by kneeling in the mountain gate in vain, and glorifying their ancestors, then they are not afraid of insulting their identities when they come to compare. ”

The other disciple was not angry when he heard this, but said a little lonely:

"What's the use of becoming a formal disciple, I thought that I was very talented, and I would definitely make a difference, and I worked hard to know what it means to be a person outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. I thought that at my age, I would definitely be a genius among my disciples, and I would be trained with a focus on it. When I got here, I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well. It's also the realm of muscles and bones, but I can't even catch the three moves of the inner disciples, hey......"

Before the other disciple could reply, he quickly couldn't help but sigh:

"Thinking about the life of the true elder brother Lian Chengzhi, I know what it means to be called the pride of the sky. When he reached the age of eighteen, he was already in the realm of tiger and leopard thunder, and at the age of twenty-five, he broke through the power barrier and stepped into the realm of martial arts. He has never been defeated in his life, and he has become famous all over the world on the secret martial arts list, and everyone knows that compared to him, the martial artists in the world are so small!"

"A high-ranking martial artist in his thirties is indeed terrifying. ”

Another disciple also nodded in awe and said:

"But your news is a bit behind, I heard an elder in the sect mention that this Senior Brother Lian is preparing all kinds of divine materials in the Desolate Ancient Medicine Formula, and intends to use the power of the Desolate Ancient Spirit Grass to break through the bottleneck and step into the peak of the martial arts!"

"Break the bottleneck and step into the realm of blood and wolf?!"

The disciple was taken aback, and then sighed in a low voice:

"Hey, it's useless to think too much, let's think about whether we can pass the next sect assessment...... Someone's coming!"

The two Sword Sect disciples immediately refreshed themselves, straightened their robes, smoothed out their wrinkles, and stepped out of the pavilion in a few steps, staring into the distance.

The white fog between the mountain roads was hazy, and the wheels of the carriage turned, and the shape of a carriage was revealed in the thick fog. Because the road was rough, the carriage creaked in the bumps.

This is to worship the mountain gate? The Sword Gate usually opens the mountain gate to recruit disciples once every five years, and now there is no time at all. And they didn't get any notice that there would be guests coming.

The curtain of the car was suddenly lifted a corner, and the young man who had appeared in the restaurant looked out, and a mountain peak in the distance was majestic, shaped like a pillar of heaven, majestic and majestic, and it entered the nine heavens.

It was like a sword that sprouted from the ground and stabbed into the sky.

The two disciples on duty were also clearly visible.

"What people!"

With the shouts of the two disciples on duty, the two ordinary carriages also stopped, and a young man with a majestic figure and an old man with the appearance of a servant followed him and got out of the carriage.

"Who is the most powerful among your Sword Sect disciples?"

Before these two disciples could speak, the young man looked at the mountain road by himself, and the old man who looked like a servant had already said indifferently:

"Is it called Lian Chengzhi? Is he not at the mountain gate now?" (To be continued.) )