Chapter 52: Worship the Mountain
"Yuan'er, what did he tell you? Why did you suddenly change your mind, leave Blackwind Town, and give up the idea of going to the Blackwind Forest to train? ”
On the way out of Blackwind Town, the old woman asked suspiciously.
"He just speculated that someone was going to attack me and persuaded me to hurry back to Beijing." Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction of the imperial city, and slowly spoke: "However, I won't go back to Beijing immediately, I want to ask Grandpa Tai to go out of the mountain to see who wants to kill me." ”
"Can you believe his words?" The old woman frowned. "Please tell me your grandfather, is it too much of a fuss?"
She is very old, one hundred and sixty years old.
And the grandfather in Xia Yuan's mouth is even older than her, two hundred years old, and he is a powerful existence in the top row of the Great Xia royal family.
I didn't take all of his words. It's just that I also think that if my royal brothers and sisters find an opportunity to kill me, they do have the possibility of making a move. To be on the safe side, it is the best choice to ask for a grandfather. Xia Yuan shook his head, and his expression gradually became cold: "If someone really dares to do something to me, I will not care about them being my brothers and sisters in the future." ”
"Ugh." The old woman was silent for a moment, shook her head, and could only sigh.
She is also a person from the past, and she knows what this group of people can do in order to compete for the throne.
Therefore, every time the throne is alternated, there will inevitably be a bloody storm, and many princes and princesses will die tragically in the whirlpool of this struggle for the throne.
When Xia Yuan was planning to fish for law enforcement, Wang Ping also left Black Wind Town and rushed to the Sword Spirit Sect.
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The next day, at dusk, Wang Ping came to the gate of the Sword Spirit Sect.
The Sword Spirit Sect was established on the Qingyuan Mountain Range, with beautiful scenery and strong aura, which is very suitable for cultivation.
This is also the place that the monks of Great Xia yearn for the most, as long as they are monks of Great Xia, they are proud to join the Sword Spirit Sect.
After all, the history of Great Xia is only five hundred years old, and it has the appearance of the last years of the dynasty, while the Sword Spirit Sect has a history of thousands of years, always standing on the top of the Qingyun Mountain Range, looking down on the earth.
Even when Great Xia was at its peak, the Great Xia Imperial Court was unwilling to provoke the Sword Spirit Sect, but instead took countermeasures to win over, which was enough to see the transcendent status of the Sword Spirit Sect.
"This is the Mountain Gate of the Sword Spirit Sect, and those who come will stop."
Not long after, Wang Ping walked along the stone stairs in the mountain and came to the mountain gate of the Sword Spirit Sect, where he was shouted by the two disciples who guarded the mountain gate.
"My name is Wang Ping, I am a fourth-grade alchemist, I want to worship the Sword Spirit Sect, and I hope that the two will inform the sect master of your sect." Wang Ping looked at the two disciples and spoke lightly.
"What!?"
"Fourth-grade alchemist?"
The two disciples looked shocked, a little incredulous.
"Are you really a fourth-grade alchemist? It's a little too young. A disciple said suspiciously.
There are not many fourth-grade alchemists in the entire Great Xia, and their Sword Spirit Sect now only has one fourth-grade alchemist.
Now, it is a little unbelievable that a young man who looks to be in his twenties says that he is a fourth-grade alchemist.
"Being young doesn't mean that the level of alchemy is low." Wang Ping's expression was calm, and he said calmly: "Or do you think that I have the courage to deceive the head of the Sword Spirit Sect?" ”
"Uh..." The two mountain guarding disciples glanced at each other, feeling that what Wang Ping said was very reasonable.
Indeed, in this world, no one dares to deceive their Sword Spirit Sect, it is simply an old birthday star hanging, and he is afraid of a long life.
"You wait here for a while, and I'll go and inform the Sect Master."
Immediately, a disciple said respectfully to Wang Ping, and ran towards the door, showing good light skills.
Soon, within the Sword Spirit Sect, two figures appeared.
A middle-aged man with a slightly elegant face, wielding a flying sword, came with the disciple who guarded the mountain.
Wang Ping narrowed his eyes as he looked at the man in the sky who was walking with the sword.
The Sword Spirit Sect advocates Yuan, who is gentle and elegant on the surface, but in fact has a ruthless and vicious personality, and hides it deeply.
He is also the person Wang Ping wanted to kill recently.
However, Wang Ping, in the last free simulation, developed too slowly and never made a move on Zhang Yuan.
Of course, Wang Ping can also understand.
After all, without taking drugs, the cultivation speed is indeed a little slower, but it is better to have a solid foundation and can go further.
It's a pity that Wang Ping in the last free simulation didn't find a chance to kill Zhang Yuan reasonably after all, and was killed by the demon Mo Fan who suddenly appeared.
Of course, if the demon Mo Fan killed the Sword Spirit Sect, Zhang Yuan would definitely be dead.
Fellow Daoist, you said that you are a fourth-grade alchemist, but is it true? ”
Zhang Yuan walked with a sword, came to Wang Ping, and asked curiously.
Originally, when the disciple reported the news, he didn't care about Wang Ping's appearance and age.
After all, the powerhouses of the Innate Realm have a lifespan of two hundred years, and the Lingyuan Realm has a lifespan of three hundred years.
Some people who look only twenty years old may be in their fifties, sixties, or even a hundred years old.
And his cultivation is the Lingyuan Realm Triple, and it can be seen at a glance that Wang Ping has the cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm.
Therefore, he believes that Wang Ping's real age should be over seventy years old.
Of course, at the age of seventy, the cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm, and the fourth-grade alchemist are enough to defy the sky
In the history of Great Xia, there has never been such a character.