At the foot of Dengyun Mountain, Nie Hua and Tianxing looked at the top of the towering mountain, and the two sighed in unison, Nie Hua paused for a while, and then said, "Let's go." ”

Dengyun Mountain is very high, straight into the sky, even if it is Nie Hua himself, if he wants to climb on foot, it is extremely difficult, the two began to slowly climb up from the west road, the slope is not very steep at the beginning, the two of them are relatively easy, gradually upward, the slope also began to become bigger and bigger, Tianxing's physical strength began to be a little weak, they walked up to a vertical height of about two hundred meters, at this time, Nie Hua suddenly said: "That's right, this is it." ”

I saw him go around to a low bush, with a flick of his hands, a narrow wooden path with a mountain rock appeared in front of the two, Nie Hua took the celestial star, and the two walked on this very hidden secret path one after the other, the path was winding and tortuous, and for a while it was necessary to pull away the small rock to drill into the cave, and for a while to pass through the bushes, this was actually the mountain passage built by the Tianjin Sword Pavilion, and it was impossible for outsiders to know this secret, and from this road, they would soon be able to reach the Tianjin Sword Pavilion. Otherwise, if you want to climb the almost flat mountain, it is impossible to do so, and you are easy to be injured by the mechanism in the mountain.

The mountain path was very long, and there was more than one, and Nie Hua and Tianxing changed lanes several times. The peak of Dengyun Mountain is indeed very high, Nie Hua and the two walked for about three hours, and only then did they faintly see the clouds and smoke fluttering on the roof, and when they looked back, they had climbed to a peak of about three thousand meters at this moment.

As soon as he rested a little in the mountains, Nie Hua and Tianxing continued to move forward. Not far away, I saw a figure bouncing and flickering like a wind, and a thick exercise energy emanated from him, and the momentum was compelling, although the distance was still more than ten meters, but his voice was still like thunder: "What person?"

The figure gradually approached, and it was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old.

In his opinion, if the two Tianxing were able to reach this height, they must have come through the secret passage, and in his Sword Pavilion, he had not seen these two people, so they should not be from the Sword Pavilion. He was on patrol today, and he happened to find out about the incident, and he was planning to call the rest of the staff at any time.

Nie Hua smiled and said, "Little brother, don't panic, look at the sword you are carrying behind your back, you should be a member of the Rain Sword Sect." ”

The young man was a little more vigilant and said, "How do you know?"

When he looked closely, he really carried a narrow sword on his back, the narrow sword was more than three feet long and about three inches wide, and the two edges of the sword were blue, and the middle part was blue, which looked very sharp. Tianxing secretly pondered, according to what Master had just said, this young man should be the second disciple of the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion Rain Sword Saint.

Nie Hua said: "I am also a person from the Tianjin Sword Pavilion, but I don't come back often, you see, this is my sword." As he spoke, Nie Hua pulled out a three-foot dark red long sword from his back, and the light flashed, and the long sword popped out a few feet violently, shining with brilliance and red light.

When the young man saw Nie Hua's long sword, he was shocked: "This is ...... This turned out to be the sword of the Crazy Sword Saint Ancestor!" Immediately, he relieved himself and bowed down and said, "I've seen Uncle Shi." "In the Tianjin Sword Pavilion, the sword is enough to represent all identities, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, the sword in Nie Hua's hand is the sword of the Crazy Sword Saint, one of the four great sword saints of his master, naturally there can be no mistakes.

Nie Hua put away the dark red long sword and said, "Let's go, I'm still bothering you to take us back to the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion." ”

The young man said respectfully: "Yes, uncle, you can come with me." ”

The three of them continued to the summit of Dengyun Mountain, and the slope was not too steep because the secret path in the mountains was very narrow and winding. The Rain Sword Sect disciple was moving very fast, and Nie Hua and Tianxing naturally followed him in a hurry. After a while, they went around a few more mountains, and when they looked up, they could already faintly see a palace building standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. The disciple of the Rain Sword Sect accelerated suddenly, and the three of them passed through the mountain path and came to the top of the five-thousand-meter Ascending Cloud Mountain, which was the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion.

Tianxing looked at the solemn and solemn and simple houses and buildings not far away, and couldn't help but sigh greatly, he may not be able to climb this mountain from the foot of the mountain, how did these buildings be built on the top of the 5,000-meter peak? It is really amazing.

In fact, this Tianjin Sword Pavilion is a forced excavation of the peak of Dengyun Mountain, so it can be said that the entire Tianjin Sword Pavilion is connected with Dengyun Mountain, and its amount of work is huge, even more cumbersome than the construction of transportation materials along the way, but there is no doubt that the effect will be better. The Tianjin Sword Pavilion covers an extremely wide area, about more than eight million square meters, and many fortifications have been installed on the mountain rock close to the main roof, and in front of the main hall, there are dozens of disciples patrolling and standing guard, looking like they are under martial law.

The two disciples guarding the gate of the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion let Nie Hua and the others enter the Sword Pavilion after explaining the situation to the young man who led the way. Looking at this familiar building, Nie Hua couldn't help but roll down a tear, for more than ten years, the teacher he missed was finally back today.

Most of the houses in the Tianjin Sword Pavilion are made of rocks, and there are some wooden houses, and the Sword Pavilion is very lively, and most of the people who appear are young children, and the young man has just entered the cabinet to report the situation to the elders in the cabinet.

While walking, Tianxing was amazed at the high cultivation of the disciples in the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion, although the young man just now looked like he was only in his twenties, but his cultivation was very high, and he had reached the level of a two-star great fighter, or even a heavenly fighter, and these young disciples in the sect, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old, but their cultivation was not low, everyone was at least a great fighter, although there was a gap in age, but Tianxing still felt a burst of shame and envy, when would his cultivation be able to reach this level?

At this moment, the young disciple who had led the way before hurriedly ran over, and said a little breathlessly, "Master...... Uncle Shi, the four ancestors...... Please. ”

Nie Hua's body trembled slightly, the four Sword Saint elders wanted to see him, his heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of feelings were intertwined, and he actually stood there, speechless.

After a long time, as if he had made a decision, he beckoned Tianxing to follow, and then said to the disciple, "Let's go, take me there." ”

The young man in his twenties and thirties did not dare to slack off, and trotted all the way to a small courtyard drawn by the back pavilion. The small courtyard is not large, but the environment is very good, except for the four small stone tiled houses, there is a small garden, although this is the peak of more than 5,000 meters above sea level, but the growth of these plants is still very lush.

Entering the courtyard, the young disciple shouted, "Four senior ancestors, that senior uncle came just now. ”

The four figures flashed into the courtyard with a whoosh, the speed was like lightning, dazzling, and the figures of the four people gradually became clear, they were four tall old men, their respective outfits were different, and the characteristics they exuded were also different, but the oppressive force that came from them made people unconsciously bow their heads, as if they wanted to surrender to this gentle and majestic irresistible pressure.

Nie Hua's gaze fell on the four of them, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, suddenly, Nie Hua knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "The apprentice has seen Master, Uncle and Uncle." Please forgive the disciples for being arrogant and unruly. ”

Tianxing also took a step forward, knelt on the ground, and said, "I've seen four ancestors. ”

The appearance of the four old men is not the same, the old man on the far right is dignified, the ruler has a long beard flowing in the wind, his eyebrows are extremely long, and his silver hair is meticulously combed behind his back, very stylish, this person is the second of the four sword saints Yi Sword Saint White Twilight City.

The old man on the left side of Twilight City looks the youngest, only in his fifties, of course, it can't really be in his fifties, he just looks young, this old man's black and gray hair is extremely long, all the way to his waist, there are not many wrinkles on his face, his eyes are bright, he is not tall, but he is very tall, this is the rain sword saint Yu Gunuo among the four great sword saints.

Yu Gunuo's left, that is, the second old man from the right, is the tallest, with white hair neatly combed, between his eyes opening and closing, there seems to be a way of light flowing, his shoulders are wide but not thick, his figure is straight, giving people a sense of majesty, this is Nie Hua's master, that is, the Crazy Sword Saint Crazy Ling.

The eyes of the old man on the far right have always been closed, he does not seem to have the majesty of the absolute madness, nor the elegance of the White Twilight City, nor the kindness of Yu Gunuo, he has always been very ordinary, like an ordinary old man, and in an instant, he opened his eyes, the brown pupils are full of wisdom and majesty, and he has the potential to look down on the world, this old man is none other than Cheng Yuqi, the first of the four sword saints.

Absolute Madness Ling took a step forward, helped Nie Hua up, took off his hat and long veil, looked at his blue and purple face, and after decades of absence, he was the most optimistic disciple, this extremely high cultivation of the Crazy Sword Saint couldn't help it, sobbed a little, and muttered: "Hua'er, Hua'er, you're back...... It's good to come back......"

Feeling the master-apprentice relationship between Absolute Madness Ling and Nie Hua, the other three Sword Saints all felt something. They are all eighty years old, but it does not mean that the higher their cultivation, the weaker their feelings will be, on the contrary, these old people with gray temples attach the most importance to their feelings, and they have experienced a lifetime of ups and downs, so they can understand their preciousness better. The second-ranked Yi Sword Saint Bai Dusk Cheng stepped forward, patted Jue Ling's shoulder, and said, "Third child, what are you crying about? You're still embarrassed in front of your disciples when you're old, isn't Xiao Hua back?"