"Youzhou Chai family, kendo master Chai Qingchi!"

Shan Yang looked up at the sky, the sword came from thousands of miles, and the old man in Tsing Yi who had split the vast sea of clouds opened his mouth with a solemn face.

"Chai Qingshan has already broken through the realm of Zhenwu and condensed the existence of his own kendo seed, and it is even very likely that he has cultivated to the third level of Zhenwu, so why are you here to join in the fun?"

Shan Yang couldn't help but shake his head.

This battle of chance is already extremely competitive, and at this moment, there is a kendo master of the True Wu realm, isn't this bullying?

"Brother Shan is optimistic, this kind of inheritance dispute, and the fight is not entirely about cultivation, chance and luck are equally important, otherwise what else are you going to do, who is directly cultivating to be high, who is going to take the inheritance, right?" Xu Li smiled and comforted.

Time passed slowly.

A few more people arrived at Tianchuan Mountain one after another, causing a sensation.

One of them, with so much pomp, attracted everyone's attention.

It was a young man in brocade clothes, and his own cultivation was not very high, and he was probably only about five levels of fugue.

But by his side, not only was he accompanied by the swordsmen of the four pinnacles of the iQue, but there was also a protector who had also reached the True Self Realm, accompanying him all the way!

According to what Shan Yang said, this person is the young sect master of the Yunzhou Haori Sword Sect, and his status is extremely noble.

Haori Sword Sect, looking at the entire Eastern Xuan Domain, is enough to rank among the top three in the Sword Dao sect!

Although there is no Great Immortal Realm in the sect, there is a Peerless Realm Ancestor in charge!

In terms of strength, compared to the Ziwei Chen family where Chen Zhixing is located, it is not much better!

All of a sudden, the undercurrent in the entire Tianchuan Mountain surged, and it looked like the mountain rain was coming.

Night.

Shan Yang and the others set up a bonfire, chatting casually, waiting for the place where the sword god inheritance was completely born.

"Hey, my mother told me since I was a child that only when you suffer hardships can you become a master."

"But when I got older, I found out that my special mother has suffered hard, so there will be endless suffering!"

Shan Yang took out a pot of wine out of nowhere, and said while drinking it in a rather bored manner.

Xu Li nodded approvingly beside him, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I used to think that hard work was a compliment, but until now, I realized that when others praised you for really working hard, it was because they really didn't praise you, and they could only use the word hard work to praise you embarrassed and polite." ”

"Hard work in the face of talent is simply not worth mentioning at all."

"Hmm, I didn't expect Brother Xu to see him like this! When a total of a big white! ”

Hearing this, Shan Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he handed the wine jug in his hand to Xu Li on the side, then looked in the direction of the top of Tianchuan Mountain, and said with some envy:

"This world is too cruel, and some people are born in a place where we ordinary people with no background can climb the mountain that we can't climb for a lifetime.

Just like the young sect master of the Haori Sword Sect, this person's talent is not very good, but the family is from a good background, and since birth, there are all kinds of natural treasures and elixirs, and when we were still groping for the way of the sword alone, we had already been taught by several great masters of the way of the sword.

How does this compare? It's not comparable at all. ”

Speaking of this, Shan Yang looked at Chen Zhixing, who was watching his nose and nose on the side, and asked casually: "Brother Bai, why don't you say a word, but say a few words." ”

Chen Zhixing was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "In my opinion, what Brother Shan said is indeed true, but this world is like this, other people's three generations of hard work, if it loses to your ten years of penance, then it is unreasonable, isn't it?" ”

After a pause, Chen Zhixing said: "People can enjoy happiness now, that is because there are ancestors who have suffered for him first, and if you suffer a little more now, future generations will naturally have the opportunity to enjoy your blessings." ”

"Phew! If you have strong talents, one day of cultivation can top you up to 100 days of penance, and others can break through the realm like drinking water, no matter how hard you try, you just can't break through, which has nothing to do with hardship? ”

Shan Yang shook his head and said, "Brother Bai, at first glance, you have a good family background, and you have never experienced the dangers of the cultivation world, so you can say such things lightly." ”

"yes."

Chen Zhixing nodded noncommittally, not dwelling on this meaningless argument, but silently looked in the direction of Tianchuan Mountain.

For example, today, Chuanshan has gathered hundreds of sword cultivators.

But in fact, there are only two or three people who really threaten him.

A great kendo master, Chai Qingchi!

A Haori Sword Sect Protector!

The other is a mysterious powerhouse who has never shown up from beginning to end, but Chen Zhixing has noticed the aura of the True Self Realm.

"We can't continue to waste time, we have to find a way to lure this group out of the way, and then enter the Land of Inheritance."

Chen Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he kept thinking.

At the same time, Shan Yang and Xu Li continued to talk about the truth of life.

And the woman called Bai Ling kept surrounding the swordsman Ah Liang, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

For Bai Ling, when she came to this Tianchuan Mountain this time, she had no hope at all for the so-called Sword God Inheritance Land.

She only hopes that here, she can find a hidden dragon with extraordinary potential or a person with a prominent family background to be her Taoist companion, so as to change her fate as the bottom of the cultivation world.

And the taciturn swordsman Ah Liang is the final object she has been looking for and selected for a long time!

The night is getting thicker.

In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of the night.

"Childe, I think it's better for me to go to the other side to make a sensation and attract attention, and you go to the inheritance land of the Sword God, how about it?"

A cold royal sister's voice sounded in Chen Zhixing's mind.

"That's fine."

Chen Zhixing thought for a moment, and then nodded.

"Good! Childe should remember that the inheritance of the Sword God Lord is located in the southeast of the top of Tianchuan Mountain, three hundred steps back, there is a remote cave, after entering the cave, you can see seventy-three forked paths, Childe chooses the thirty-fourth path to walk in, you will see a shallow pool of water, there is a cluster of knotweed reed leaves next to the shallow pool, and you will see a raised bluestone when you set it aside, press the bluestone, the cave stone wall will open, and then Childe will wait for me in front of the stone wall......"

Qingzhi finished speaking quickly, and said a little uneasy: "Can Childe remember?" ”

"Remember." Chen Zhixing nodded.

"Okay, let's get started." Qingzhi smiled slightly.

"Hmm."

Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he immediately walked away from the campfire, and waited until he walked to a no-man's corner.

Laugh at!

The Qingzhi Sword came out of its sheath silently, and the next moment it instantly burrowed into the ground, heading towards the northwest of Tianchuan Mountain, and shot away quickly.

Looking at the back of Qingzhi Jian leaving, Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed.

The next moment, he walked towards the southeast of the top of Tianchuan Mountain without hesitation.

And not long after Chen Zhixing left.

Rumble!!!

A sky-high sword light instantly lit up from the northwest corner of Tianchuan Mountain and bloomed in the vast night sky.

In a flash!

The hundreds of sword cultivators in the entire Tianchuan Mountain all raised their heads at the same time, and their pupils shrank violently.

"The Treasure is born!"

"The Land of Inheritance has opened?!"

"Let's go!"

"Hahaha, the inheritance of the ancient sword god, someone from our side is here!"

"This chance must be me!!"

Bang ——!

Originally, in the night, Tianchuan Mountain, which was already quiet, rumbled and shook instantly!