Chapter 414: If you say too much, you will lose

The old ghost of the sword in Mu Kong's mouth is the first one who has been in charge of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain of Tianmen for twenty years - the sword is dustless.

Jian Wuchen appeared in the world selection of the five regions with Mu Kong thirty years ago, when the two met in the top 100 competition, the two were young and strong, and no one was convinced after they met, and they fought in the ring for three days and three nights for a qualifying place, and finally Mu Kong won and entered the top 100.

Although Jian Wuchen was defeated, he made an agreement with Mukong that they would meet again in fifty years, and when the Southern Wasteland held the world selection, they would each take their apprentices to compete. I didn't expect that thirty years have passed, and Mukong will visit tonight!

Jian Wuchen observed Mukong's cultivation, and after probing, he was taken aback and said: "Mu, you are still a nine-star martial saint, have you not advanced an inch in the past thirty years, and you are still at the original stage?"

Mu Kong naturally heard the concern in Jian Wuchen's words, nodded and said: "In the last battle that day, after I failed, I planted the inner demon, and the inner demon has not disappeared, and it is difficult to cultivate. After speaking, Mu Kong swept away the haze and laughed at Jian Wuchen: "It's you kid, now you have become the first seat of Tianmen Wanjian Mountain, and even your outfit is exactly the same as your master." By the way, Venerable Master has already gone to the Holy Land?"

At the mention of the master, Jian Wuchen sighed, shook his head and said, "Twenty years ago, the master passed on the first throne to me, and later went to Dengxiantai to win the martial pole and failed, alas...... Don't mention it, it's all old. After speaking, Jian Wuchen looked at Mu Kong and said: "Wood, when you came to Tianmen today, you definitely didn't come to me on purpose, I guess, Master Ling should also be the champion of martial arts, are you going to go to Xiantai?"

Mu Kong didn't hide it, nodded and said: "I was walking towards Dengxiantai, and I suddenly remembered that there was such an old friend as you, and I happened to come to see you while there was still a period of time before the master won the championship." ”

Jian Wuchen glanced at the few people behind Mu Kong, and finally stopped his gaze on Ling Zhan, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could penetrate a qiē, Ling Zhan was furious in his heart.

"Wood, the young man in the back is your apprentice?"

Mu Kong shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Great, isn't it, I thought you had accepted a good apprentice!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wuchen came to Ling Zhan's side with a "whoosh", and without saying a word, he directly touched Ling Zhan's bones.

Mu Kong was a little surprised, Jian Wuchen was the first of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in Tianmen, a dignified four-star martial artist, how could he touch people's bones without consent, how could Ling Zhan say that he also brought it himself, Jian Wuchen did it a little too much. Mu Kong was about to stop Jian Wuchen, but he didn't expect Jian Wuchen to laugh on his back: "Hahaha, great, great, I didn't expect my Jian Wuchen to meet a person born with a sword bone, today I want to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher!"

Mu Kong stepped forward and shouted at Jian Wuchen: "Sword old ghost, Ling Zhan is my little junior brother, he already has a master, it is Mishan Wuzun, he can't have another master!"

"Wood, don't be kidding, do you know how rare this innate sword bone is, it's rare to see in ten thousand years!"

Jian Wuchen was a little excited, waved the dust and said: "Our Southern Wasteland has been a hundred thousand years, how many people have been born with sword bones, do you know? You don't know, then let me sue you, three! For a full 100,000 years, there are only three in total! This kid doesn't practice swords, he is blind, blind in vain!"

Mu Kong calmly pulled Ling Zhan to his side and said: "Old ghost, I don't know if the sword bone is not a sword bone, and I don't know if I practice sword or not, I only know that the little junior brother is a natural beast spirit body, and when the master went to ascend the immortal platform, he had already passed on his lifelong understanding to him, and now he is the first seat of our Ten Thousand Beast Heavenly Sect Mishan lineage!"

"The first one, this kid will be the first one, don't be kidding, your master loves you so much, he has accepted one of your apprentices in hundreds of years, and can pass it on to others?" I don't believe it!" Jian Wuchen came to Ling Zhan and said softly: "Young man, stay in our Heavenly Gate, you also know that Heavenly Gate is the head of the six sects in the Southern Wasteland, and it won't be wrong to stay here." And I am a substitute teacher and an apprentice, and you will be my junior brother in the future, and the entire Wanjian Mountain will be your biggest except for me!"

Ling Zhan looked at Senior Brother Mu Kong, then at several of his senior brothers and sisters, and finally smiled mysteriously, and said to Jian Wuchen: "Senior Jian Wuchen, my senior brother came all the way to see you, it's not to quarrel with you, or you should invite us in and talk first!"

Jian Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then stroked his beard, stepped forward and pulled Ling Zhan's arm: "You are still sensible, junior brother, let's go, come and sit inside." ”

Mu Kong caught up with Jian Wuchen's footsteps, dragged Ling Zhan back to his side, and snorted coldly: "He is our little junior brother, and he has a relationship with you, old ghost, don't scream!"

Wanjian Mountain is one of the ten peaks of Tianmen, located in the northeast of the aerial platform, although it is a mountain peak, but Wanjian Mountain does not have a flower or grass, from a distance, the whole mountain peak is full of large and small long swords, like the throne of the sword, it looks magnificent.

When the group crossed the path and entered, they began to marvel at the appearance of Wanjian Mountain. The whole mountain is completely made up of swords, not to mention a single flower or grass, not even a stone!

Seeing that Ling Zhan's eyes were full of surprise, Jian Wuchen said proudly: "Senior brother, do you know the origin of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain?"

Ling Zhan was a little disliked the word "junior brother" of Jian Wuchen, and when he turned sideways and saw that Mu Kong had no opinion, he shook his head and said that he didn't know.

Jian Wuchen swept the dust, cleared his throat and said: "This Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is evolved from the predecessor of our mountain sect 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect', and one move is sacrificed, attracting all the long swords within 10,000 miles to come here, forming the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain." Senior brother, you are born with a good sword bone, if you stay here to cultivate, your kendo cultivation will be a thousand miles in a day, and you will soon be able to reach or even surpass my level!"

Ling Zhan didn't feel anything about Jian Wuchen's seductive words, and even if he didn't stay here, his cultivation would still be a thousand miles a day, in that case, why did I have to stay here?

However, Ling Zhan was more interested in the so-called "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" in Jian Wuchen's mouth, as far as he knew, most of the last moves of the swordsmanship liked to be called "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", and even the "Ten Swords Killing Sword" with only ten moves was not exempt from vulgarity. Hearing Wang Zhi mention "Sword Open Heavenly Gate" on the road before, Ling Zhan was a little curious about whether the martial saint predecessors who created "Ten Directions Killing Swords" back then were really from Tianmen. Also, whether Wanjian Mountain was formed by the "Ten Swords Return to the Sect" in "Ten Directions Killing Swords".

If so, Ling Zhan would like to stay in this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain for a while.

Although he practiced the "Ten Directions Killing Sword" for three months in the simulated space of Bing Gota, it is better to see it than to see it, and to be able to visit the creator in person and feel the legacy of his predecessors, Ling Zhan believes that he will definitely have greater development in the way of swordsmanship.

Just as Ling Zhan wanted to ask a question, Wang Zhi, who had been silent for a long time behind him, spoke out inappropriately: "Sword Wuchen senior, I heard that there was a traitor in Tianmen in the past, and he created a sword technique by himself, in which the sword moves include a sword to open the Heavenly Gate, and ten thousand swords to return to the sect. This Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is the ...... of that senior"

"Say it again!"

Before Wang Zhi finished speaking, the old urchin Jian Wuchen, who had a fairy wind and bones, seemed to have been touched by someone, and after hearing Wang Zhi's words, he suddenly changed his attitude, the hair on his body stood up, and the white dust on his hand came out of his hand, turning into a white dragon and hitting Wang Zhi's mouth.

"Wood, what kind of person is he!" When Whisk Dust shattered all the teeth in Wang Zhi's mouth, Jian Wuchen looked at Mu Kong with red eyes, and said coldly: "Not everyone can come to my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!"

Wang Zhi covered his mouth, was supported by the two disciples, and looked at Mu Kong with a longing gaze: "Senior brother, you can't just forget it!"

Mu Kong stared at Wang Zhi fiercely, and said in his heart, you kid is really looking for death by himself, before coming to Tianmen to climb the mountain, I warned you that traitors are taboo in Tianmen, not only did you not listen, but also said in front of the descendant of the martial saint that he was a traitor, what are you not looking for death!

Seeing that Mukong didn't react, tears flowed out of Wang Zhi's eyes, and he whimpered and spit out the broken teeth in his mouth and wrapped them in a silk scarf. On the surface, he no longer spoke, but in his heart he became more and more vicious, and he said in his heart that he went to Dengxiantai and got the inheritance of Wuxiang Wuzun, so he had to kill all of you to vent his hatred.

Mu Kong had an apologetic look on his face, and said to Jian Wuchen: "Wuchen, this is my junior brother, he has a bad brain, maybe some words are wrong, for the sake of my face, let's spare his life." ”

Jian Wuchen snorted coldly and said, "It's easy to leave him alive, you let him get out of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and out of Heaven now!"

Mu Kong also came directly to Wang Zhi and pointed at Jian Wuchen: "Do you understand what he means, if you want to live, you and your apprentice should go to the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain and wait first." After speaking, Mu Kong also put his hand on Wang Zhi's shoulder: "Senior brother, you live outside the gate of heaven for two days, and when we leave, I will call you." ”

At this time, Wang Zhilung was angry, and he couldn't wait to take out his hidden weapon and kill everyone here, but he thought that his skills were not as good as others, not to mention Jian Wuchen and Mu Kong, even Tuoba Kui and Qiu Yan couldn't beat him. In the end, he could only nod and leave Wanjian Mountain with his two apprentices.

Before leaving, Wang Zhitie glanced back at this place with a blushing face, he wanted to remember every detail of this place, he swore that he would improve his cultivation no matter what, and he would kill Mu Kong, Tuoba Kui, Jian Wuchen, and this damn Ling Zhan at any cost!

"No, it's too cheap to kill them like this, I'm going to torture them slowly, so that their lives are worse than death!" Thinking of this, Wang Zhi's mood calmed down a lot, and he put his hand on the shoulders of the two apprentices, preparing to leave Wanjian Mountain.

"Hey~" Just as Wang Zhi walked out of the door, Jian Wuchen shouted at the door.

After hearing the voice, Wang Zhi's face was overjoyed, thinking that he didn't need to spend the night outside, and subconsciously turned around and was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Zhi turned around, he was greeted by Jian Wuchen's expressionless face.

If you get out, you'll have to get out of here!"

Now, give me! Get out!