Huashan, known as the head of the sword sect in the world, ranks among the nine major forces in the mainland, and its masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain.

Because of this, countless people come every day to worship under the gate of Huashan and soar to the sky.

On this day, a special young man came to Huashan.

The young man stood at the foot of Mount Hua, looking at the towering peaks, and he muttered to himself, "It's finally here." ”

This young man is Jiang Jue, who came from the wind and dust of the netherworld. After more than a month of overnight travel, Jiang Jue finally arrived at Huashan within the time agreed with Sun Xuanwen.

"Young man, you are also here to learn art. Come, get on your knees here. Huashan is not easy to enter, if they see that you are not sincere, it will be difficult to enter Huashan. A middle-aged uncle kindly reminded Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue turned his head only to find that there were dozens of people kneeling not far from him. There are men and women, old and young. Among them, a middle-aged uncle stood upright and shouted at him.

Jiang Jue smiled slightly, hugged his fist towards the middle-aged uncle, and said, "Thank you, uncle, but I'm not here to apprentice." ”

At this time, a boy came down from Huashan, wearing a moon-white robe, glanced contemptuously at the people kneeling on the ground, and shouted arrogantly: "Don't kneel, Huashan doesn't accept incompetent people, you all go back." ”

When the words fell, the boy didn't look at everyone, and just turned his head and left.

"Wait a minute. Jiang Jue stopped the boy, hugged his fist at him, and said, "This boy, please inform Sun Tian, and say that Jiang Jue has arrived." ”

"Jiang Jue?" The boy glanced at Jiang Jue up and down, and sneered: "Yes, I actually know the name of Senior Brother Sun Tian." It's just that this trick has already been used. I advise you to go back as soon as possible, it is impossible for Huashan to ask for waste materials like you. ”

Jiang Jue touched his nose a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he would be regarded as a liar. He raised his hand and swung a green light at the boy.

"Slap" The boy casually grabbed the thing thrown by Jiang Jue. Glancing at the thing in his hand, the boy's expression suddenly froze. Some stammered, "You, you, you are?"

What Jiang Jue threw to the boy was the identity jade plate given by Sun Xuanwen. This kind of jade plaque can only be owned by the descendants of Huashan. An outer disciple like Tong Zi, Jiang Jue can kick him out of the sect as long as he moves his mouth.

"I am Sun Xuanwen's righteous son. Jiang Jue said lightly.

Hearing Jiang Jue say his identity, the boy's face instantly turned pale.

Sun Xuanwen's righteous son, who is Sun Xuanwen? The eldest son of the head of Huashan, his righteous son is quite the same as the grandson of the head of Huashan. As soon as he thought that he had offended the grandson of the head of the house, the boy's cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

"Senior brother, I was offended a lot just now, I hope that Senior Brother has a lot of it, don't take it to heart. The boy hurriedly bowed his waist and said with a flattering face.

Regarding the contrast between the child's attitude before and after, Jiang Jue just smiled faintly, and did not embarrass him. "Where is Sun Tian? Just take me directly to him. ”

As if the boy had been pardoned, he hurriedly led the way in front.

"That's right" Jiang Jue suddenly said to the boy: "I think the middle-aged uncle kneeling there is very good, if you can, give him a chance to assess." ”

When the boy heard this, he was stunned for a moment, "Okay, senior brother, I'll take him to the senior uncle in charge of the assessment in a while." ”

Jiang Jue nodded slightly, and followed the boy towards the top of the mountain. The middle-aged uncle behind him kept bowing to Jiang Jue and shouted, "Thank you, thank you, son." The people around looked at the middle-aged uncle with envy and sighed that he had stepped on shit luck......

In a palatial palace in Huashan, Sun Xuanwen paced back and forth in the room with an anxious face, repeating in his mouth: "It's been almost a year, why didn't you come?"

In the room of Nuoda, in addition to Sun Xuanwen, there was also a middle-aged man with extraordinary spirit, sitting on the Taishi chair. Looking closely, the middle-aged man's appearance is five points similar to Sun Xuanwen.

"Big brother, according to the spies, your righteous son appeared in the Wind and Blood Empire ten months ago. He was defeated in a fiasco, with the young pavilion master of Kamikaze Pavilion, Umegawa Neku, and disappeared after that. Is it possible that he was captured by the people of the Kamikaze Pavilion?" guessed the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man with extraordinary aura is named Sun Xuanquan. It is the third son of Sun Xiangtian, the head of Huashan, and the younger brother of Sun Xuanwen. Huashan is now in charge of many things by him, and it is obvious that Sun Xiangtian is cultivating him as an heir.

Listening to Sun Xuanquan's words, a murderous intent flashed in Sun Xuanwen's eyes, "If it's really Meichuan Neiku's doing, then let Kamikaze Pavilion hand over his life!"

Sun Xuanquan nodded undeniably, although the Kamikaze Pavilion was extremely powerful. But if it really offends Huashan, Huashan will have to shed a layer of skin if it doesn't die.

Just when Sun Xuanwen and Sun Xuanquan were discussing how to go to the Kamikaze Pavilion to ask for someone, the closed door suddenly opened, and Sun Tian hurriedly rushed in.

"Father, my brother is here. ”

Sun Xuanwen, who originally wanted to criticize Sun Tian's frizziness, instantly perked up, "Where?"

"My brother is in the reception hall right now. Sun Tian replied.

"Go" Sun Xuanwen impatiently took Sun Xuanquan and Sun Tian and rushed to the reception hall.

Jiang Jue, who was admiring the unique architectural style of Huashan, heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and felt the two extremely close breaths. A light smile caught the corner of his mouth.

"Bang" The door of the reception hall was pushed open extremely roughly, and Sun Xuanwen saw Jiang Jue in the center of the hall at a glance.

Jiang Jue bowed respectfully to him and shouted, "I've seen my father-in-law." ”

Sun Xuanwen hurriedly pulled it up, and said with a smile on his face: "It's good to come back, my father-in-law learned that you disappeared after the battle with the young pavilion master of the Kamikaze Pavilion, Meichuan Neiku, and thought that you were captured by him." I'm going to go to the Kamikaze Pavilion to ask for someone. ”

Hearing Sun Xuanwen say that he was going to go to the Kamikaze Pavilion to ask for someone, Jiang Jue's heart welled up with a trace of warmth. "Let the stepfather bother. ”

"What are you talking about, father and son still need to say this. Sun Xuanwen pretended to be angry and reprimanded.

"Let me introduce you, this is your third uncle, and now he is in charge of everything in Huashan. Tie him up, and you'll be able to crisscross Huashan. Sun Xuanwen pointed at Sun Xuanquan and said jokingly.

"I've seen the third uncle. Jiang Jue respectfully bowed his hand to Sun Xuanquan and said.

A soft force lifted Jiang Jue up, Sun Xuanquan waved his hand, and said: "No need to be polite, since you are the eldest brother's righteous son, that is just like my righteous son." In the future, Huashan will be your home. ”

Feeling the power that Sun Xuanquan waved out casually, Jiang Jue felt in his heart that this third uncle of his was actually a subordinate blood monarch!

"I heard from the eldest brother, you are not yet twenty years old, and you have reached the next level of blood marquis in cultivation, which can be described as a gift. However, you must not be proud, in Huashan you will meet people with even more demonic talents......"

Suddenly, Sun Xuanquan's voice stopped abruptly, he looked at Jiang Jue in shock, and said with some disbelief: "How can your cultivation be the peak of the upper blood marquis!"

The reason why Sun Xuanquan was so shocked was because the nineteen-year-old high-ranking blood marquis was too demonic. Even in Huashan, which is full of talents, for hundreds of years, no one has cultivated at the age of nineteen to reach the peak of the upper blood marquis, let alone the peak of the upper blood marquis.

Now the chief disciple of Huashan, although Xiu Wei is also a high-ranking blood marquis, he has reached the age of twenty-four. Compared with Jiang Jue, his talent is simply more than one grade behind.

What shocked Sun Xuanquan even more was that he learned from Sun Xuanwen that Jiang Jue's cultivation ten months ago was only a lower blood marquis, but now he has become a superior blood marquis.

In just ten months, Jiang Jue has broken through two realms in a row, which shows that Jiang Jue is not only amazingly talented, but also extremely unexpected. This kind of person, as long as there are no accidents, will definitely stand at the peak of the mainland.

Feeling everyone's shocked gaze, Jiang Jue scratched his head and said, "After the battle with Meichuan Neiku, I encountered some opportunities, so Xiuwei broke through to the upper blood marquis. I wanted to break through to the Blood King Period to see my father-in-law.,But I tried to break through twice and failed.。 ”

The reception hall suddenly fell into silence, and the subordinates who came with Sun Xuanwen and Sun Xuanquan were all constantly gasping for air. It's like looking at a monster looking at Jiang Jue.

After a long time, Sun Xuanwen, who came back to his senses, let out a hearty laugh, "Okay, good! It is worthy of being my Sun Xuanwen's son, who is better than the blue, and is even better than his father!"

"From this point of view, if Jiang Jue represents Huashan in the Nine Sects Genius Battle, he should have a great hope of breaking into the top three. Sun Xuanquan said with a smile on his face.

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded outside the door, "An outsider, why should he represent my Huashan in the Nine Sects Genius Battle?"

The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a bloated middle-aged man walked into the reception hall surrounded by more than a dozen people.

Looking at the visitor, Sun Xuanquan's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Sun Haiyang, this is our family's business, what qualifications do you have to speak." ”

The middle-aged man called Sun Haiyang sneered, "I don't bother to take care of your family's private affairs." But as for the list of fighters in the Nine Sects Genius Battle, this is related to the honor and disgrace of my Huashan, of course I have to take care of it!"

Sun Haiyang's gaze turned to Jiang Jue, and when he felt Jiang Jue's cultivation at the peak of the blood marquis, a touch of murderous intent flashed in Sun Haiyang's eyes. The killing machine flashed and was well hidden by him.

He said with some yin and yang weirdness: "The Nine Sects Genius Battle is a stage for each sect, and the best disciples compete on the same stage to show the strength of the sect. For this kind of outsider whose background is unknown, what qualifications does he have to represent Huashan?"

"An outsider with an unknown background?" Sun Xuanwen laughed angrily, "He is my righteous son, is this considered an outsider?"

"Yo, the famous Wen Gongzi, how dare I say that you are an outsider. It's just that although he is your righteous son, is he my Huashan disciple?

"Since he is not a disciple of the sect and does not practice the sect, then he can't fight on behalf of my Huashan!" Sun Haiyang said aggressively.