Chapter 91: Heavenly City Sword Sect
The mist that had dispersed among the towering mountains lifted, and the land of the Heavenly City Sword Sect Mountain Gate slowly appeared in front of the convoy.
The shock he saw at first sight, Qin Yun will never be able to forget!
The first thing that catches your eye is a majestic mountain peak that stands proudly between heaven and earth, and the upper end of the mountain seems to have been cut off with a sword, creating a huge platform on the top of the mountain.
There are many buildings on the platform, there are countless Qiongtai pavilions, the surrounding clouds and mist are surrounded by cranes and birds flying, and a waterfall is like the Milky Way hanging upside down and falling into a hundred deep valleys, and it seems to be a fairyland from afar!
This is the Tiancheng Sword Sect, the Tiancheng Mountain Gate ranked among the top ten sects in the vast Kyushu, the gathering place of countless congenital, Huagang, and supernatural powerhouses, and the place where the supreme sword path is inherited!
It is so majestic, arrogant and great, it deserves to be the holy place that Kyushu warriors and swordsmen yearn for.
What's even more amazing is that among the continuous mountains in the south, north, and west directions, there are five peaks that are called the five sub-peaks of Mt. Amagi!
Pick up the sky, chase the clouds, the blue moon, the sunset, listen to the peak!
They are like five fingers erected to guard the main peak of the Heavenly City in the middle, and the majestic and steep makes people have to admire the magic of the natural magic of heaven and earth.
Each sub-peak has a sword sect veteran peak master sitting in the town, and there are major courtyards under it, and the cave mansion is dug to accommodate thousands of disciples!
And under the main peak of the Heavenly City, between the five secondary peaks, there is also a mountain city that can be called a huge scale.
The high-rise buildings are built along the mountain, layered but orderly, from top to bottom from the foot of the main peak to the open area outside the canyon, with no city wall in sight, only a road leading to the east.
Xuanwu City, Yanyun's famous city!
It is said that the predecessor of Xuanwu City was just a village and town inhabited by the disciples and relatives of the Sword Sect, but later with the rise of the Sword Sect and the increase of the number of disciples, the original town has been continuously expanded, and it has taken thousands of years of development to form its current scale.
The few plains outside the city, along with the surrounding hills and hills, have been terraced as farms, and a large river flows deep in the mountains from the west, and the lakes in the distance can be faintly seen.
This city hidden in the mountains has a population of hundreds of thousands, and the Sword Sect of the Heavenly City is extremely prosperous, and many people have lived and worked here for generations, as if they have become an independent kingdom!
"If it were possible, I would also like to be able to settle in Dadi City, but unfortunately it is too difficult!"
The retinue warrior who followed Qin Yun's carriage sighed and said, "I heard that only the inner disciples of the Sword Sect are eligible to apply for their relatives to move into the city to live, and the quota is limited to a maximum of five. ”
This family warrior surnamed Xiao, a middle-aged man in his forties, his strength was no more than the Qi Refining Triple Heaven Realm, but it was the fifth time that he had escorted the Qin family's disciples to the Heavenly City Sword Sect, so he was more familiar with the situation of the Sword Sect.
Along the way, Qin Yun learned a lot about the Heavenly City Sword Sect from his mouth.
The convoy went straight down the avenue to Xuanwu City, but stopped outside the city, because the rest of the matter was taken over by someone sent by the Sword Sect.
The Heavenly City Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years, and it has its own set of strict sect rules, and there are not many people they send to greet them, but everything is well arranged.
The gifts offered by each family were registered and received by a special person, and the children of each family were taken away in batches after being named, and the accompanying samurai and servants were arranged to rest at a post outside the city, and the next day they returned to Qianshi.
Only Qin Yun was an exception.
He was taken away alone by the young woman surnamed Mu, the messenger of the Sword Sect, and went to Chasing Yunfeng to meet Qingyunzi.
Cloud Chasing Peak is located in the southwest direction of the main peak of the Heavenly City, if the five secondary peaks are taken as the five fingers of the right palm, then the Cloud Chasing Peak is exactly the ring finger.
From a distance, most of this towering mountain peak is shrouded in white mist, and the shadow is proud and independent, which has a unique style.
There is only one winding mountain road from outside Xuanwu City to Chasing Cloud Peak, which does not seem to be far, but in fact there are more than 20 miles apart.
Fortunately, neither the young woman surnamed Mu nor Qin Yun were ordinary people, especially the young woman surnamed Mu, whose willow waist swayed lightly and her skirt fluttered, swept more than a dozen steps away between breaths.
Qin Yun had to use the help of a thousand miles of divine travel to catch up with the other party without being left behind.
This young woman surnamed Mu was good, and she also had a good impression of Qin Yun, and she slowed down and walked side by side with him halfway, and introduced some basic information about the Heavenly City Sword Sect to him.
As a member of the Sword Sect, what the young woman surnamed Mu said was undoubtedly much more detailed and accurate than Qin Yun's entourage warrior.
As one of the top ten sects in Kyushu, the Heavenly City Sword Sect has more than 50,000 disciples from the inner and outer gates, with more than 3,000 new disciples like Qin Yun every three years.
Unless it is a special case, generally newcomers start from outer disciples, and if they are talented enough and work hard enough, they can officially apprentice to become inner disciples.
The inner disciples are divided into named disciples, Fengli disciples, true transmission disciples and head disciples, and their status and treatment are very different.
The Qingyunzi that Qin Yun wanted to meet was one of the seven elders under the main seat of Cloud Chasing Peak.
Qingyunzi is in charge of the Qingyun Courtyard, and there are hundreds of disciples and grandchildren, but there are only twelve true disciples and thirty-seven Fengli disciples.
And even if Qin Yun has a letter of recommendation from the ancestor of the Qin family, it is impossible to worship directly under the seat of Qingyunzi, he should appoint a true transmission or a disciple of Fengli as a teacher, starting with a registered disciple from the outer gate.
"Although you are an outer disciple, it is much better to have a master than an ordinary outer disciple, I believe that with your talent, it is not a problem to formally apprentice to enter the inner door. The young woman surnamed Mu finally said.
"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for your advice!" Qin Yun said gratefully: "You haven't asked Uncle Shi to have a big name yet?"
While speaking, the two had already come to the foot of Chasing Cloud Peak.
The young woman surnamed Mu stopped and smiled: "Little guy, my name is Mu Fangting, but in the future, you must remember that the names of the elders cannot be asked!"
Qin Yun couldn't help but blush, but the young woman surnamed Mu didn't care, and took him directly to Fengling.
The mountain road leading to the summit is paved with blue-gray stones, and the blocks are square and neat, and when you look up, you don't know how many steps.
The surrounding environment at the foot of Chaiyunfeng Mountain is also very good, with green shades and small streams murmuring, and you can vaguely see the farm manor and the acres of fields that have been carved out.
Walking up the stone steps, you can see the courtyards of the huts hidden in the woods on both sides of the road, and you can faintly hear the sound of swords clashing.
Mu Fangting told Qin Yun that these courtyards belonged to the residences of the inner disciples, and the higher the status, the higher the place where they lived.
On the way up the mountain, there were also young swordsmen in white clothes coming down from the mountain, and when they saw Mu Fangting, they would bow down and salute, most of them were curious about Qin Yun.
After climbing thousands of stone steps, almost near the peak, a magnificent building complex built against the mountain and with extraordinary momentum appeared in front of the two of them.
"This is the Cloud Chasing Palace, the residence and meeting place of the Seven Elders of Cloud Chasing Clouds," Mu Fangting introduced: "I'll take you to meet Uncle Qingyunzi!"
There were two fierce warriors guarding the front of the Cloud Chasing Palace, and Mu Fangting was allowed to enter after showing a nameplate.
She was obviously familiar with the situation inside, and took Qin Yun to turn left and right, and walked through the long corridor to a courtyard full of osmanthus trees.
At this time, it is already October, and the osmanthus trees in Qianchao City have long been defeated, but the osmanthus here is in full bloom, and the stamens of orange and white lilac are dotted between the ink leaves, and the elegant fragrance is scattered and elegant.
An old man in a crane-haired gray robe was practicing his swordsmanship in the center of the courtyard.
He was thin and small, with a ruddy face, a high nose, white eyebrows, and a long beard, a pair of narrow eyes with essence and essence, and a wooden sword in his hand.
The gray-robed old man was not so much practicing his sword as he was dancing his sword, and his moves were extremely slow.
But the dozens of men and women standing in all corners of the courtyard watched intently, so quiet that they could hear the sound of osmanthus flowers falling to the ground.
Mu Fangting didn't dare to make a mistake, and motioned for Qin Yun to wait quietly outside together.
After the demonstration of the move, the gray-robed old man put away the wooden sword and said in a deep voice, "Come in." ”
His voice was clear and peaceful, but with an unmistakable majesty.
Mu Fangting hurriedly led Qin Yun into the courtyard, curtsied, and said, "Luo Xiafeng's nephew Mu Fangting has seen Uncle Qingyun!"
The gray-robed old man nodded, his eyes falling on Qin Yun's body: "You are Qin Yun?"
He apparently already knew what was going on.
Qin Yun immediately knelt on the ground and saluted: "Disciple Sun Qin Yun pays a visit to Patriarch Qingyun!"
If it weren't for Mu Fangting's previous reminder, he really didn't know what to call the other party, and now it must be right to call the ancestor, and he can also give the name.
"Apprentice, hey"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qing Yunzi's mouth, and he waved the sleeves of his robe lightly, sending out a soft aura to hold Qin Yun and Mu Fangting up at the same time.
"What about your ancestor's letter?"
Qin Yun immediately took out the treasured letter, Qing Yunzi reached out and grabbed it in the air, and took the letter in his hand from a distance of several feet.
He opened the envelope and took out the letter paper and read it, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "The avenue is ruthless, I can't imagine that this old guy is still one step ahead of me!"
However, this glimmer of gloom was fleeting, and as soon as Qingyunzi clasped his hands, the letter immediately disappeared.
"That's it!" he turned his head to look at the group of disciples standing next to him, "Which of you is willing to accept Qin Yun as an apprentice?"
Everyone looked at each other, but no one immediately spoke.
Isn't there anyone who wants to?
Looking at their expressions, Qin Yun, who was still full of expectations, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Such a situation was something he had never expected beforehand.
But soon, a young woman in a green dress stood up and saluted Qingyunzi: "Master, I remember that Senior Sister Wanning doesn't have a suitable disciple, so it's better to let this Qin Yun be her registered disciple first!"
This young woman in a green dress looks like she is in her thirties, and she looks a little good, but her thin lips and pointed jaw and slender eyes reveal a bit of meanness, and her voice is sharp and uncomfortable to listen to.
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