The four of them descended the mountain and came to the capital of one of the most prosperous countries at the foot of the mountain.

Qin Sang took out all the gold and silver in the mustard seed bag and handed it to Song Ying, these alone were enough to become a wealthy party. After everything was settled, Song Ying followed Qin Sang back to Wenyuefang City and came to the ancestral grave of the Song family.

To take the sword intent, not only the bloodline of the Song family is required, but also a unique spirit rune.

Qin Sang took the spirit rune given to him by Song Ying, took a drop of Song Ying's blood, and instilled spiritual power into it, and saw that the spirit rune automatically floated up and disappeared into the tomb of the ancestor of the Song family.

A moment later, the tomb cracked open and a green light burst out of it.

Qin Sang stretched out his hand and grabbed the green light in the palm of his hand, and found that it was a small sword talisman.

This is the sword intent of Shaohua Mountain?

Qin Sang curiously used his divine sense to probe, the sword talisman trembled slightly, the light shone brightly, and burst out with an incomparably sharp breath, Qin Sang's face turned slightly pale, he didn't dare to test it again, took the sword talisman, and said to Song Ying: "I'm tired of Miss Song to accompany me to Shaohua Mountain again." ”

Qin Sangjia took off Tissot and flew towards the gate of Shaohua Mountain with Song Ying.

Before, he only glanced at it from a distance, but now when he came to Shaohua Mountain, he found that the mountain gate of Shaohua Mountain was also shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was blocked by a large array.

He didn't dare to break into the big array, so he took Song Ying to fall on the edge of the big array, smashed the sword talisman into the big array, and waited quietly.

After a while, a ray of light galloped out of the large array, paused in mid-air, and flew straight towards them, revealing the figure of a white-haired old man.

Foundation Monk!

Qin Sang's heart was awe-inspiring, and his expression became more and more respectful.

The white-haired old man looked at the two of them, and finally his gaze fell on Qin Sang, and asked, "Fang is the sword intent you came in?"

Qin Sang saluted and said, "Senior Qiqi is a disciple. ”

The white-haired old man nodded, "You are all descendants of the Song family?"

"The disciple's name is Qin Sang, not a descendant of the Song family," Qin Sang raised his hand and pointed to Song Ying beside him, "This girl's name is Song Ying, and she is the bloodline of the Song family." ”

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, and said to Song Ying, "Raise your hand." ”

After taking Song Ying's blood and the sword intent to confirm it, the white-haired old man suddenly said in a deep voice: "Miss Song, what is your relationship with him? Why do you want to hand over the sword intent to an outsider to use? Is he forcing you?"

Qin Sang was stunned, and was just about to open his mouth, when the white-haired old man glanced at him coldly, his murderous eyes made Qin Sang suddenly break out in a cold sweat, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say another word.

Song Ying bowed, and said in a calm tone: "Qi Shangxian, Brother Qin did not persecute the little woman, but instead reached out to Wenyuefang City and solved the little girl's predicament. Now, I am the only descendant of the Song family, and I am the only one left, and I voluntarily give the sword intent to Brother Qin. ”

Qin Sang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The white-haired old man was still not at ease, and said in a serious tone: "You don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to worry about the threat of others. Since you have come to the mountain gate, if you have any grievances, just tell me, Shaohua Mountain will definitely help you uphold justice. ”

Song Ying shook her head firmly, "Shangxian, what I said before is true, it is indeed the little woman's willingness. ”

Only then did the white-haired old man's expression soften, "Since you voluntarily sent out the sword intent and the law, you can't go back on it in the future, understand?"

Song Ying should be, the white-haired old man raised his hand slightly, his palm was cloudy, and he conjured up a green luan, and said to Song Ying: "Ride up, it will send you down the mountain." ”

Qin Sang arched his hand and said goodbye, "Miss Song, see you next day." ”

Sending Song Ying away, the two entered the big array.

After entering the formation, the scenery in front of you has changed greatly, it is a peculiar mountain peak in the eye, as if it was split in the middle by a sword, forming a line of sky, the slopes on both sides are full of peach trees, now the peach blossoms are beautiful, the whole mountain seems to be covered with a layer of red carpet, the sky is full of flowers such as colorful butterflies, the fragrance is fragrant, the scenery is beautiful.

Qin Sang followed behind the white-haired old man, passing through the middle of the mountain peak, and saw some girls playing among the peach trees, laughing and laughing, so uncomfortable.

They will be their senior sisters and sisters in the future, Qin Sang said secretly.

Seeing the retreat of the two, several women restrained their smiles, looked at Qin Sang curiously, and then saluted the old man one after another, and said in unison: "The disciple has seen Uncle Wen. ”

The white-haired old man nodded happily, much kinder than he had towards Qin Sang.

Passing through this mountain, the view suddenly opens up.

The blue sky and white clouds, the vast water is endless, and dozens of mountain peaks are like swords, dotted with stars. Below, groups of cranes soared into the air, countless koi spit water, and sometimes saw the monks flying and saluting each other.

Seeing the scenery of the mountain gate of Shaohua Mountain, Qin Sang remembered the poems he had read in his previous life, and he only felt that it was extremely appropriate.

"Someone asked me about Penglai, the clouds are in the green mountains and the water is in the sky. ”

......

The two of them landed on the largest and most unremarkable mountain in Shaohua Mountain, and walked into a wooden hall, after Uncle Wen checked Qin Sang's spiritual root, his expression was a little surprised, "It is actually the Five Elements Spiritual Root? With your age, this cultivation is not low, but the hope of breaking through the foundation building in the future is very slim, are you sure you want to waste this sword intent?"

Qin Sang was stunned, "Can a disciple also pass it on to future generations?"

Uncle Wen glanced at him, "This kind of thing is not without precedent, I can exchange the essence blood of the ancestors of the Song family for yours, and if your descendants are talented in the future, they can worship Shaohua Mountain with the sword intent and law." ”

Qin Sang took a deep breath and said resolutely: "Thank you Uncle Wen, no need, the disciple only has the Immortal Dao in his heart, and he is unswerving!"

Uncle Wen no longer persuaded him, took the essence blood to make a waist card, and then called a disciple and asked him to arrange for Qin Sang to get started.

Some introductory trivial matters, similar to when he was in Yuanzhaomen, this senior brother's surname is Zhuang, and his age is only one year older than Qin Sang, but his cultivation is already the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, according to him, he has already received the Zhuji Dan and is ready to try to break through the Zhuji.

There is a rule in Shaohua Mountain, if the disciples can break through the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period before the age of forty, they can get a Zhuji Dan for free.

This was definitely a surprise for Qin Sang, but he also understood that with his talent, with just one Foundation Building Pill, he didn't want to think about building a foundation at the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Continue to cultivate, and raise your cultivation to the peak of the Qi refining period, and the hope of breaking through may be a little greater.

"Senior Brother Qin, this mountain is called Daomen Peak, which means that you will be Xu Xiandao when you enter the door, remember not to be confused by the red dust again, and mistake the practice. ”

Qin Sang nodded yes, listening to Senior Brother Zhuang's introduction, Daomen Peak and the nearest peaks around it are the places where the beginner disciples of Shaohua Mountain cultivate, and the senior uncle and senior brother in the sect are also in Daomen Peak on weekdays.

"See what's ahead?"

Qin Sang picked up the flying sword issued by Shaohua Mountain, and flew out of Daomen Peak with Senior Brother Zhuang, and saw Senior Brother Zhuang pointing to the Peach Blossom Mountain in the front, with a hint of yearning on his face, "This is the Sword Gate Pass, which was split by a senior with a sword." ”