"Uncle Bao, how far is it to get there, you always said that you will arrive at this mountain, and you will arrive after this mountain, we have all passed more than a dozen mountains, and we haven't seen the gate of the Sword Pavilion you said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the middle of the endless mountains, a path winds out, and the lush tall trees on both sides obscure the road surface that is not very conspicuous when it does not come. At this moment, an extremely impatient voice sounded, which was particularly loud in this quiet mountain.

"Yangzi, you are a fifteen-year-old young man, you are strong, how come you are more impatient than an old man like me, look, isn't it just ahead......

In the distance of the mountain road, an old man and a young man walked slowly, although the old man was full of mottled hair, but he still walked vigorously, shirtless, revealing his shiny muscles.

Next to him was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen, with broken hair, wearing short-sleeved linen clothes, thin and handsome. But at this time, he lost the vitality of a young man, his face was full of exhaustion, and he even looked trembling when he walked, more like an old man than an old man in his fashionable years.

Hearing the old man's answer, the young man raised his head with difficulty, put his hand on the pergola and looked ahead, only to see that surrounded by mountains, a sword-shaped peak stood up to the sky, straight into the sky and disappeared among the white clouds, and he couldn't see where the top of the mountain was.

On the top of the mountain peak, you can vaguely see several attics, which are simple and atmospheric, and surrounded by white clouds, which makes people feel like a fairy family.

"This ...... This...... This is the Sword Pavilion that is famous throughout the Heavenly Continent......"

Zhang Yang was deeply shocked.

Although Zhang Yang is fifteen years old this year, and on the Tianci Continent, a fifteen-year-old young man can already take charge of himself, and can even get married and have children, but for a small village that has never given birth to him and raised him for fifteen years, and for an orphan who has eaten hundreds of meals and grown up wearing hundreds of clothes in the past fifteen years, everything he sees today is tantamount to the shock of a man named Hanako suddenly meeting an almighty immortal, and promising to eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas every day in the future.

"Don't be in a daze, go, go, when it comes to the time when you look slowly, Wangshan runs a dead horse, there is still a long way to go from the Sword Pavilion, you must arrive before dark, otherwise you will have to sleep in the wild again tonight." ”

Uncle Bao beckoned Zhang Yang to follow in front, in his opinion, Zhang Yang's reaction was normal, he was also deeply shocked when he first came with the elders in the village, and now that decades have passed, Zhang Yang can't help but smile kindly when he sees his youth again......

Zhang Yang followed Uncle Bao in a daze, he was still in a deep shock, and his mind was full of the peaks that reached into the sky. Zhang Yang had heard many legends about the Sword Pavilion when he was a child......

On the Heavenly Continent, in addition to the boundless Heavenly Forest in the middle, there are four major super forces, namely the Sword Pavilion in the east, the Ten Thousand Beast Cave in the west, the Flower Valley in the north, and the academy in the south.

After tens of thousands of years of development, the martial artists have taken the vitality of heaven and earth into their bodies for their own use, forming countless large and small sects, but it is these four major sects that have dominated this heaven-given continent for ten thousand years.

Therefore, the four major sects of the Heavenly Continent have become the holy places in the hearts of countless martial cultivators, how many people want to worship these four major sects but can't, and those who can really be accepted by the four major sects and then walk the world have all become the existence of a legend.

These things were still heard by Zhang Yang from the old people in the village since he was a child, and the small village where Zhang Yang lived was at the foot of the mountain outside the Sword Pavilion Mountains. No matter how powerful a martial cultivator is, he has to eat, and there are many chores to deal with, so there are often people from the village who go to the Sword Pavilion to help with some things, and Uncle Bao is the cook in the Sword Pavilion.

Uncle Bao took a few days off to go back to visit relatives this time, and happened to meet Zhang Yang, who was fishing and catching shrimp all over the river, and felt that he was not young, and he looked smart, so he wanted to take him to the Sword Pavilion to be a helper, and he could take over his errands when he was old in the future, so he wanted to have a stable and comfortable life, so there was the scene at the beginning.

The sun began to go west, night fell quietly, and after a rush of hurry, Zhang Yang and Uncle Bao finally walked to the foot of the peak where the Sword Pavilion was located. Looking at the endless white jade staircase, Zhang Yang felt another wail in his heart.

In the middle of the month, I don't know how many white jade stairs I climbed, Zhang Yang was only left to breathe, and finally saw a huge jade gate in front of him, and there were two big characters "Sword Pavilion" on the gatehouse. Before Zhang Yang could recover from the joy of arriving at his destination, a loud shout rang out from inside the door.

"Who trespassed on the Sword Pavilion Heavy Land?"

Zhang Yangzhi was so frightened by this shout that he sat on the ground, looked ahead in a daze, and saw two people flying out of the door, standing in front of them in the blink of an eye, looking at the two of them condescendingly.

"The two masters are fine, Xiao Lao'er is the chef of the canteen Zhang Debao, this time I went home to visit relatives and returned, this is my nephew Zhang Yang, because the canteen lacks manpower, I brought a helper, this is my pass token. Zhang Yang, don't come to meet the two masters......"

Hearing Uncle Bao's shout, Zhang Yang hurriedly got up from the ground and waved at the two. At the same time, he was secretly looking at the two people in front of him, and saw that the two people in front of him were both dressed in white, with a sword logo embroidered on their chests, and a long sword on their backs, fluttering in the night breeze. Zhang Yang secretly thought in his heart, it turned out that the martial arts cultivator was like this, and he was really majestic.

The two Sword Pavilion disciples checked Uncle Bao's pass token and threw it to Uncle Bao.

"Let your sons and nephews abide by the rules of the Sword Pavilion, don't move around, and do what you have to do. ”

"Yes, yes, Xiao Lao'er must restrain his hands and feet, and don't let him make trouble in the Sword Pavilion, the two masters work hard, and the little old man says goodbye", after speaking, he pulled Zhang Yang and then saluted the two Sword Pavilion disciples and entered the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

Walking on the path in the Sword Pavilion, Zhang Yang looked at the holy place in the hearts of the world's martial artists by the moonlight, all kinds of attic buildings were staggered, and the dragon and phoenix were carved on it, just like a fairyland on earth.

Uncle Bao told Zhang Yang as he walked.

"This is not our Zhangjia Village, there are all kinds of powerful martial arts cultivators living here, they have great power, I heard that they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, people like you and me, one finger can crush us to death, so in the future, when you meet such people, you must salute respectfully, and it is best to walk around. You just need to do your job well and learn my craft as soon as possible, so that you can go back to get married and have children, and live a peaceful life."

"Well, Uncle Bao, don't worry, I know, we are not all the way with them, and we will not cause trouble for you in this kind of place."

Zhang Yang raised his eyes and looked around, and promised Uncle Bao.

Zhang Yang followed Uncle Bao around a few intersections and came to a very large building, Zhang Yang saw the word "canteen" written on it in the moonlight, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that he would spend most of his time here in the future. followed Uncle Bao to the back hall, Uncle Bao pointed to a room and said to Zhang Yang.

"You can sleep here tonight, I'm tired from traveling for the past few days, sleep well at night, and I'll take you around tomorrow, and I'll spend years here in the future." ”

"I know, Uncle Bao, you should rest early, see you tomorrow!"

In his sleep at night, Zhang Yang dreamed that he was also carrying a long sword, standing proudly on the top of the peak, and with a sword, the world changed color, so chic.