Fan Caged Bird Chapter 23: Sword Mountain in the West

Taibaizi stood on the back of the bird, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and said nothing.

Wei Heng is right, behind him is the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Mountain, which is the entire Dao Sect, so what Wei Heng dares to do, he is too white to do.

"The Divine City has dominated this mountain and river for many years, and the strength of the existence known as the sky is unfathomable, and it is suspected that he has passed the Nirvana of life and death, comprehended life and death, and entered another world, my Dao Sect naturally does not want to disobey the Divine City, at least now the Dao Sect does not want to face the Divine City. Taibaizi said.

Within this mountain and river, the Dao Sect is far away from the Divine City, although the will of the Divine City is strong and cannot be disobeyed, but the Dao Sect is not afraid, but does not want to.

The Divine City is the maker of the order of the mountains and rivers, and all the forces within the mountains and rivers survive under the order of the Divine City, so under this order, many things are not so free.

However, in the cultivation world, as long as your sword is fast enough and your fist is big enough, then there will be no restrictions on this freedom.

After all, this mountain and river is so big that even if the will of the Divine City is irreversible, not all of them can be controlled.

Kunlun is like this!

The Tien Shan Mountains are like this!

The same is true of the Dao Sect!

"Claimed to be the sky?" the corners of Wei Heng's mouth rose, and he said something mocking at Tai Baizi.

In the battle of Shencheng that year, his master Zhao Fang almost killed this so-called heaven with a sword.

For the sky in Taibaizi's mouth, Wei Heng only had sarcasm in his eyes.

Tai Baizi grinned and said: "You Kunlun is indeed powerful, a star killer, a drunkard and a magic stick can make the entire mountains and rivers turbulent, but how many people in this world can be like you?"

"Hey, I said Xiaobai, have you forgotten the one in our Kunlun Back Mountain?" the drunkard immediately interrupted when he heard Taibaizi's words, and was a little dissatisfied.

According to his Taibaizi's words, there seemed to be only three people in the entire Kunlun, and the one in the back mountain was ignored.

"Don't call me Xiaobai!" Taibai Zi turned around and looked at the drunkard with an unhappy expression, and then said: "Even if you add the half-paralyzed and perennial sleepy person in your back mountain, what can you do against the entire Divine City?"

Wei Heng and the drunkard glanced at each other, and then said with a smile: "Of course you can!

"You ......" Tai Baizi's face was full of black lines, and now almost all the forces of the entire mountains and rivers were looking for them, and they could still joke so lightly at this moment.

Tai Baizi glanced at Chen San and said, "He is still not a court heard, do you really believe that he will really be like Zhao Zhenyan, bathe in the blood of the gods, and point his sword at the gate of heaven?"

The drunkard took a sip of his wine and grinned, "Of course I do." ”

How can you not believe?

Zhao Fang is the strongest Taoist master in the world, and all the proverbs he left behind have been realized, since this is the case, then the proverbs about Uncle Kunlun will naturally be fulfilled.

Taibaizi didn't say anything anymore, standing on the back of the bird, his sleeves were blown up, the bird's wings shook, and it suddenly accelerated towards the stars.

It didn't take long to soar through the sky, and they quickly calmed down under the stars.

Jiang Shuyao's face was full of light, and he looked up at the stars.

Under the stars, this is a beautiful picture, sitting on the back of a bird, Chen San also raised his head, and starlight poured into his body from all directions.

"The people of the whole mountain and river are looking for you, and if you take this road, you will directly cross the Great Wall in the east, then reach the west and finally Kunlun. Taibaizi said.

Haoran mountains and rivers divided the east and west realms, and a great wall was erected in the eastern divine city to defend against the demon clans in the south.

And to the west, there is a natural barrier there, and a land of death lies there.

"Crossing the Great Wall of the East?" Wei Heng said with some doubts.

"Not bad. Taibaizi said.

After Wei Xi'an was killed, the fastest movement was the Holy Mountain Sect in the east, Kunlun was in the west, and crossing the Great Wall in the east was the fastest route.

"In that case, let's go to that sword mountain in the west. Wei Heng said.

The Sword Mountain in the West is not a faction but a treasure.

A treasure that belongs to the sword cultivator.

Within the mountains and rivers, if the sword is cultivated, he will go to the sword mountain to find a sword of his own.

Chen San is a sword cultivator, and he is a natural sword embryo.

For a long time, the sword used by the young man was Wei Heng's, and after he entered the court, he embarked on the road of sword cultivation, since this is the case, then he needs a sword.

A sword that belongs to him.

Hearing Wei Heng's words, Tai Baizi said with a somewhat ugly face: "Ten years ago, a madman appeared in the Sword Mountain in the Western Realm, and all the people who went to Sword Mountain were beaten back by this person, because of him, no one has gone to Sword Mountain to get a sword for ten years. ”

It is said that the madman in the Sword Mountain in the Western Realm is waiting for someone.

"You are talking about that madman, I know. Wei Heng said, "He's waiting for me." ”

The crane chirped, and the firefinch swooped down, and it had crossed the Great Wall of the East to the West.

Looking at the sword mountain that appeared in sight, Wei Heng grinned and remembered some past events.

There was once a person who walked the world with a peach blossom in his hand, and boasted of being a genius in kendo.

In fact, it was true, no one defeated him under his sword until he met Wei Heng.

Wei Heng, who was continuously chased and killed by the Heavenly Palace and the Difu, had already been seriously injured, and when he met that person, before the other party could make a move, Wei Heng injured him with a sword.

"Ten years have passed, I don't know if you have grown a little?" Wei Heng grinned.

The sword mountain in the west is towering into the clouds, and looking at it from afar, the whole mountain is like a sword, so it is called the sword mountain.

There are many famous swords on Sword Mountain, and there are very few sword cultivation in the world, which is an extremely rugged road.

Therefore, many sword cultivators will choose to abandon their swords here in their old age, and they hope that the swords that accompany them all their lives can find a new owner.

In the long run, this sword mountain became a treasure for sword cultivators.

As long as you are a sword cultivator, you can go here to find a sword.

The speed of the fire sparrow was very fast, and the sword mountain that had just appeared in sight was at the foot of the mountain in an instant.

The strong sword qi was stirring on this mountain, and Chen San, who had just landed, felt one sword after another rise and fall in the mountain.

They seem to be telling the story of the past, the glorious moment, even if their former master has died, still on them for a long time.

"Sword Mountain has arrived, then I'm leaving. Taibaizi said.

As he said, the Dao Sect didn't want to be on the opposite side of the Divine City now, and it was best to send Wei Heng and them to the Western Realm and leave while everyone didn't find out.

Wei Heng nodded, did not speak, and after watching Tai Baizi move away from their field of vision, he stepped into the sword mountain first.

At the moment of stepping in, the entire sword mountain roared, and sword qi came from the mountain, smashing in front of Wei Heng with a bang.

"Wei Heng!"

A voice came from the Sword Mountain.

Chen San's pupils contracted slightly, the sword mountain madman in Taibaizi's mouth turned out to be a woman?

Wei Heng looked at the pit in front of him that was smashed out by the sword qi, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Ten years have passed, and you still have grown a little." ”

"Get out of the sword! I still remember the hatred of the sword back then. In the sword mountain, a cold voice came out.

Chen San could clearly feel that the sword qi in the entire Sword Mountain was stirring.

A sword mountain stirred because of her emotions!

Cultivation is unfathomable!

"You can't take revenge, I'm going to die!" Wei Heng raised his sword, and the sword qi that was stirring in the entire sword mountain was calmed down.

"Are you in the falling realm, and the starlight in your body is escaping?" The cold voice in the Sword Mountain became a little puzzled, and then another voice came out: "The way of heaven is good reincarnation, you came to the Sword Mountain to wait for death here." ”

Wei Heng smiled and didn't speak, he was about to die, this sword mountain in front of him was indeed a good place to sleep.

The creatures standing on the ground, whether they are humans or ants, are essentially the same, from life to death, when they stop breathing, all the joys and sorrows they have experienced will become ethereal.

The wind blows the sand, and it disperses as soon as it blows.

"Come in!" said a voice from the sword mountain.

Then, Chen San saw that in the sword mountain, one after another sword qi appeared, guiding them in the direction.

At the end of the sword qi, there was a grass house, and a peach blossom stood in front of the grass house.

Chen San could feel the strong sword qi and sharp edge from the peach blossom.

"That's a sword, the sword of the Peach Blossom Sword Saint. The drunkard said, smiling on his face.

It was a good sword, like the umbrella sword in Wei Heng's hand, and its rank was very high.

"I'm here to look for a sword, if you, the lord of Sword Mountain, don't appear, it's too faceless!" There was no one in front of the grass house, and Wei Heng had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Peach Blossom Sword Saint has occupied Sword Mountain for ten years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the master of Sword Mountain.

"Hmph, there is no sword in Sword Mountain that can match you. The Peach Blossom Sword Saint appeared with a sneer on his face.

Wei Heng already had an umbrella sword, and this sword was much stronger than the sword in the Sword Mountain.

Chen San was a little surprised, because the Peach Blossom Sword Saint was too beautiful, and it was a dusty temperament.

"You don't have to be so tense when you meet friends!" Wei Heng said.

"Who is your friend?" the Peach Blossom Sword Master asked rhetorically, his tone cold.

Chen San looked at Wei Heng with a little tired on his face, and always felt that this guy didn't seem to be so simple with the Peach Blossom Sword Saint.

"Back then, I was a jade tree in the wind, and many people were very infatuated with me. Wei Heng glanced at it and said lightly.

Wei Heng's words seemed to be heard, the peach blossoms in front of the grass house galloped over, Wei Heng fiercely raised the umbrella sword to block it, and with a bang, Wei Heng's body flew out sideways, hit a boulder, and coughed up blood.

"Looks like you're really going to die. The Peach Blossom Sword Saint said.

The Peach Blossom Sword Saint glanced at Chen San, then at Jiang Shuyao who was on the side, didn't say anything, turned around and entered the grass house.

Although she has been in the Sword Mountain, she still knows what is happening in the outside world.

The descendants of the Divine City were killed.

The big men in the city of God are angry, and the whole mountain and river are hunting them down.