After leaving the Iron Palm Gang, Taiyuan enjoyed the scenery of heaven and earth all the way and headed towards Xiyue Huashan.

Along the way, he also saw people from all walks of life in the martial arts, carrying swords and swords, looking excited, all of them discussing the Huashan sword discussion once every 20 years.

Most of these people are not high in kung fu, they are considered to be the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and they go to Huashan, naturally not to participate in the Huashan sword, with their kung fu is not that qualified, but this Huashan sword is the top party on the rivers and lakes, all the top masters will fight, and all kinds of miraculous skills in the martial arts will also be displayed.

Time has come to the middle of winter, the more you go north, the colder the weather, when Taiyuan enters the territory of Shaanxi, it is already snowing heavily, the world is white, covered in silver, magnificent.

On this day, passing by the boundary of Zhongnan Mountain, Taiyuan came to Chongyang Palace and his party, and after going back, he found that Quanzhen Qizi and others had gone to Huashan a few days ago.

"But it's so urgent. ”

Taiyuan sighed secretly, and didn't stay long, at this time, it was not a few days before the period of Huashan's sword.

Hurrying away, within two days, Taiyuan had already arrived at the boundary of Huashan.

From a distance, the majestic Huashan Mountain is towering into the clouds, the mountain is steep and strange, and it is covered by heavy snow everywhere, which makes it even more difficult to walk on the road.

At this time, Huashan, but no one has established a sect here, but a borderless land, the road can almost be said to be none, want to climb Huashan in this snow-covered season, is undoubtedly a test of martial arts.

With Taiyuan's cultivation at this time, the fetal breath realm is close to perfection, coupled with a subtle light martial arts, although Huashan is dangerous, he is not taken to heart, and he does not pay much attention to the martial artists gathered under Huashan, he takes a deep breath, the wind under his feet, like a phantom, and rushes into the vast mountain road in the blink of an eye.

At first, it was still visible, but soon only a tiny black dot remained, getting farther and farther away.

"Phew, who went up just now? This kind of light exercise is really unprecedented!"

"Hey, it's amazing, this person is amazing, the steepness of Huashan didn't even make him pause for a moment, he should be a top master. ”

A scream sounded, and many people looked at the back of Taiyuan who disappeared on Huashan, and they all talked about it and speculated.

"Hey, that person is the Taiyuan Daoist of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is a martial artist, I don't know how powerful he is!"

A man in black had a twitch in his eyes, and only after a moment did he calm down and speak.

This man's identity is also delicate, others don't know Taiyuan, but he can see it clearly, impressed, this person was originally the Iron Palm Gang, he was still a small leader in the past, when Taiyuan went to the Iron Palm Peak at night, he also saw the power of Taiyuan with a group of brothers, and even the peerless masters such as Iron Palm Water Floating were killed on the spot, and his direct boss was also killed by Taiyuan with a sword because he entered the practice room to rescue Qiu Qianren, and was killed by Taiyuan with a sword, it is so, this man recognized Taiyuan at a glance.

Many warriors around heard what this man said, and they were immediately shocked.

"Taiyuan Daoist, he is the true Taiyuan? No wonder, no wonder there is such a powerful light martial arts!"

"The Quanzhen sect is worthy of being the authentic sect of Xuanmen, when the patriarch of the founding school Wang Chongyang was the leader of the Huashan Sword and won the first place in the world, and now there is such a top master as Taiyuan Daoren, it is really incredible!"

Not to mention these people under the mountain, while talking about the difficult trek, towards the top of Mount Hua, and said Taiyuan, the body is like a cloud of green clouds, rising up, although the road of Mount Hua is dangerous, but under his feet is a smooth road, a moment later, he is about to reach the top of Mount Hua.

Walk forward for a while, the eyes are bright, but it is to the top of Huashan, all around are dangerous cliffs, straight and steep, a slope in the middle, the rocks are craggy, covered with snow, stand here, the cold wind is like a knife, whirring, the weather is really cold.

When Taiyuan first arrived, his eyes flashed, and he saw that there were already many people on the top of this Huashan Mountain.

On the left side of the mountaintop, there is a group of people dressed as Taoist priests, with different appearances and different temperaments, and Taiyuan can clearly see that it is the seventh son of Quanzhen.

He paused at his feet, and he stepped across, which was a long distance, and when he stopped again, he was already not far from the side of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

"Master, uncles and uncles, you are here. ”

Taiyuan's voice was like a clear spring, and the seven sons of Quanzhen turned their heads one after another, only to find that he had arrived at his side.

"Okay, good apprentice, you're finally here!"

Qiu Chuji was the most excited, and there was a bit of pride in his eyes, which is also reasonable, Taiyuan is his disciple in the end, at this time, because of the matter of the Iron Palm Gang, the prestige has spread all over the rivers and lakes, for him, the master, it is a big face, how can he not be happy.

"What you have done is already known to the teacher, good job, that Qiu Qianren actually colluded with the Jin people, it is really innocent, you can kill him, it can be regarded as the righteousness. ”

"The master has won the award, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing?"

Taewon chatted with Quanzhen Qizi for a moment before it was over, and then he turned his attention to the other people on the top of the mountain.

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Ouyang Ke and others all appeared here, and the thoughts in their hearts turned, but Taiyuan didn't care, and stepped forward to salute.

After everyone greeted each other, the atmosphere calmed down.

Ouyang Feng was dressed in white, his temperament was like a sword, he was extremely powerful, and he was full of energy, standing on a big rock on the top of the mountain at this time, looking around and around, and suddenly said: "Everyone, this time it is the twenty-year Huashan Sword Debate, but why don't you see the Southern Emperor coming? Brother Yao, Brother Seven, do you know the whereabouts of Emperor Duan?"

Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, is Ouyang Feng's old opponent, the main reason is that the Southern Emperor's Yang refers to the divine skill, better restrain his toad skills, is really his fierce rival, since the Peach Blossom Island participated in the Nine Yin, this year, Ouyang Feng lived in seclusion in the Western Regions White Camel Mountain, practiced hard, and made rapid progress in martial arts, in order to show his strength in today's Huashan Sword, especially the Southern Emperor, who was the object of his eagerness to fight, at this time he saw that the East Evil, the Northern Beggar, Quan Zhen and other people from all walks of life have arrived, but only the Southern Emperor is nowhere to be seen, which makes him unhappy, so he asks directly。

Although he asked questions to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong at the same time, Ouyang Feng's attention was still mostly on Hong Qigong, he knew that among the people, except for Wang Chongyang back then, only Hong Qigong and Nandi had the thickest relationship, if anyone in the field knew the whereabouts of Nandi, then Hong Qigong must be the best choice.

"Hey, old poison, it seems that you have made great progress in these days, and you can't wait to compete with Emperor Duan? It's just that this period of Huashan's sword debate, we are very clear, and Emperor Duan naturally also knows, since he hasn't arrived yet, let's just wait a while, and tomorrow will be regarded as the real period of sword debate, so why should you be in a hurry." ”

Hong Qigong smiled, and the implication was that he himself did not know the whereabouts of Emperor Nan.