Zhenwu Peak is majestic and magnificent, with extraordinary momentum.
Seen from a distance, it feels like a heavy sword standing above the earth, controlling the mountains and rivers in all directions.
This mountain peak is very high, with a huge base. There is only a bluestone staircase leading to the mountain.
The bluestone steps are very old and covered with moss, as if no one has walked on them for a long time.
The weeds on both sides of the stairs were so deep that the grass blades pressed against the road and almost reached the middle of the road.
Jun Wuxie was startled. Such a scene could almost predict the situation of Zhenwu Peak in recent years.
Master Chengyuan felt this, stopped, turned to look at him, and said: "Our Zhenwu Peak lineage has a sparse population, which is far less prosperous than the other four lines."
When he said this, his voice was slightly low: "Actually, your best choice is other veins, because in Zhenwu Peak, the resources you can obtain may be much less. However, I will try my best to fight for you. of."
"Master, when it comes to resources, disciples will fight for it themselves. Resources are important, but sometimes when making choices, there are things more important than resources."
Master Chengyuan nodded without saying anything more and continued to move forward.
After a short time, he took Jun Wuxie and Jingya to the middle of Zhenwu Peak.
There is a courtyard here that is far from exquisite. It looks very ordinary, but it is very clean. There are flowers and plants planted inside, and there is a stream next to it. The sound of gurgling water can be heard on this quiet mountain.
"Master is back!"
Two figures hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, a man and a woman, both looking to be in their thirties.
"Master, who are they?"
Seeing Jun Wuxie and Jingya behind Master Chengyuan, their faces showed surprise and a bit of curiosity.
"Master, let me introduce you to him. His name is Yue Wuxie. He will be your junior brother from now on. This is Wuxie's Aunt Jing."
Master Chengyuan smiled and said to Jun Wuxie, "They are your senior brothers and sisters."
"Hello, junior brother, my name is Yi Ling, and I am your third senior sister. Welcome to join our Zhenwu Peak."
Yi Ling walked up to him with a smile, her eyes were very gentle, and she stretched out her right hand with the palm facing up.
"Junior brother has met Senior Sister Yi Ling."
Jun Wuxie pressed his palm against hers.
"Junior brother, I am your fourth senior brother Han Ye."
Han Ye came to him and stretched out her hand like Yi Ling. There was no expression on her face, but her eyes were very kind.
"I've met Fourth Senior Brother."
Jun Wuxie also touched Han Ye's palm with his hand.
"Aunt Jing."
They greeted Jingya again.
"Hello."
Jingya stood beside Jun Wuxie and responded with a smile.
"Master, you brought us a junior brother?"
There was a slightly excited sound coming from the courtyard, and then a sound similar to wheels rolling on the ground was heard.
It was a one-armed man with stubble covering his lips and chin. He looked a little decadent and his mental state was not very good.
At this time, he was using his only left hand to push the wheels of his wheelchair towards the outside of the hospital.
A thin blanket hung around his waist, and the blanket hung down, covering his lower body.
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart when she saw that there were no traces of legs under the thin blanket.
"Big brother!"
Han Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help him push the wheelchair.
"Junior brother, I am your senior brother Nan Jin. Welcome to join Zhenwu Peak."
Nan Jin smiled and stretched out his left hand.
Jun Wuxie stepped forward quickly and put his palms together, "Junior brother Yue Wuxie has met senior brother."
"Well, our Zhenwu Peak is a big family, and we will be one family from now on. If you need anything, junior brother, just tell your senior brothers and sisters, and don't be embarrassed to ask."
Nan Jin's palm grasped Jun Wuxie's hand and held it tightly, "Master has not recruited a disciple for a long time. Today I am accepting a young junior brother as a disciple. I think the young junior brother must be outstanding. Practice hard." Don’t be like this, senior brother…”
"Senior brother, my junior brother is just starting out. How can you talk to him about such a heavy topic? Aren't you afraid of scaring him?"
Another voice, a very nice female voice, clear and cold, came from the courtyard, followed by the sound of wheels rolling.
A woman wearing a light blue dress, with beautiful appearance and calm temperament, pushed a wheelchair out of the courtyard.
Yi Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Welcome junior brother to join us, I am your second senior sister Yun Shu."
"Junior brother Yue Wuxie has met Second Senior Sister."
Jun Wuxie stepped forward and touched her palms.
His heart felt a little heavy.
Among Zhenwufeng's two senior brothers and two senior sisters, one lost both legs and an arm, and the other lost both legs and became disabled and could only sit in a wheelchair.
"Wuxie, all your senior brothers and sisters are alive here."
Every time Master Chengyuan saw the two disabled disciples, he would think of those sad past events and feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Master, my junior brother has just joined our Zhenwu Peak, so please don't talk about these heavy topics. We have already prepared the food, come and eat quickly."
Yi Ling said.
"Yes, Master, don't be sad. We are fine. Although we can't walk, we have been by Master's side and living with our junior sisters and brothers for these years. We are very solid and happy."
Nan Jin comforted Master Chengyuan like this, but it made him even more sad.
A practitioner who has reached the realm of a half-step Saint King has lost both legs and an arm and has been in a wheelchair for nearly twenty years, making daily life difficult.
He knew that his eldest disciple was trying to comfort him and didn't want to make him sad, so even though he was licking his wounds alone every night, he still acted indifferently in front of others.
"Junior brother, you push Second Senior Sister into the hospital, and I'll prepare two more sets of bowls and chopsticks. Let's start dinner."
Yi Ling handed Second Senior Sister's wheelchair to Jun Wuxie and hurried into the courtyard.
"Master."
He called Master Chengyuan, and then pushed the second senior sister into the hospital, with Jingya following him.
Fourth senior brother Han Ye also pushed his senior brother to follow behind.
Master Chengyuan came to his senses and sighed in his heart.
As a master, I am not as good as a disciple. Why should I mention this in front of them?
Instead, it aroused the pain in the hearts of the boss and the second child.
The living room in the courtyard is very simple, with only a few chairs besides the table.
The dishes are not high-end, just made with low-grade Holy Spirit ingredients, but there are many kinds, with a total of eight dishes and two soups, all delicious in color and aroma, and the aroma is pleasant.
Jun Wuxie's appetite increased after smelling it, and he couldn't help but look at the third senior sister Yi Ling.
"Junior brother, don't look at me. Most of these dishes were cooked by your fourth senior brother. I was responsible for cooking two soups. Your fourth senior brother is an expert at cooking. As for you, you will be in good hands in the future."
Yi Ling said with a smile.
"Okay, Fourth Senior Brother!" Jun Wuxie really didn't expect that the Fourth Senior Brother who looked dull and stern could actually have such skills. These dishes were almost cooked by him. Not only did they smell delicious, but they also looked delicious. It's exquisite, and it must taste good too.
The fourth senior brother turned to look at Jun Wuxie and said, "Little junior brother, do you want to learn? Senior brother will teach you, and you will help him when cooking in the future."
"Ah? Let's forget about this. Senior brother's cooking skills are unparalleled. Even if I learn, I can't learn the essence. I still have this bit of self-knowledge. Besides, I can't deprive my master and senior brothers and sisters of their good fortune, so this arduous task The task should continue to be carried out by Fourth Senior Brother."
"Junior brother, what you said makes sense. Your realm is still low now, and you still have to focus on your cultivation."
Fourth senior brother Han Ye patted his shoulder.
"Let's eat, my teacher's mouth is watering. The dishes cooked by Lao Si always make me want to stop. Hey, I can't imagine that if one day Lao Si gives up cooking, how can I get used to it? …”
"Master, this disciple is willing to stay at Zhenwu Peak for the rest of his life and cook delicious dishes for Master every day!"
Han Ye's eyes were sincere and he said seriously.
His behavior made everyone burst into laughter.
Everyone could tell that the master was joking to liven up the atmosphere, but the fourth child took it seriously and was still so serious.
…
The atmosphere during the banquet was harmonious and warm.
The fourth senior brother’s craftsmanship is truly unparalleled, and the food tastes great.
Whether it's braised, steamed, or stir-fried, it's all delicious.
"Master, where did you bring back my little junior brother?"
"It's a coincidence that I saw your junior brother when I was passing by Liuyun City. At that time, I felt that he was extraordinary, so I suggested that he go to Qingyun City to participate in our Qingyun's audition. What do you think happened at the audition? "
The four disciples were intrigued and asked in unison: "What's the matter? It must be my junior brother's performance that is particularly outstanding!"
"You should all know about the Bronze Cauldron in the audition. At that time, when your junior brother was taking the assessment..."
Master Long Yuan explained the situation in detail.
The four disciples imagined the scene at that time in their minds, and they all looked at Jun Wuxie in shock, "Junior brother, your power is too abnormal, aren't you? Tossing the tripod as a toy with one hand?"
"I didn't expect that my junior brother is a physical cultivator..."
Although they were excited, they also had a hint of worry in their hearts.
The upper limit of body cultivators is extremely low, and the path of cultivation is extremely difficult.
"Senior brother and sister, I am indeed a physical practitioner, but I should be different from the physical practitioner you know. I will not be trapped in the realm, and the upper limit will not be low. I have confidence in myself, and I hope you will also have confidence in me. confidence."
"Yes, I have confidence in you!" Master Chengyuan was really looking forward to it. He looked at several disciples and said, "Do you know what Wuxie's achievements were in the sect's entrance examination?"
"Junior brother must have won the first place in the sect's assessment!"
They all laughed and were proud of him.
"Not only is he number one, he also passed the road of legend and became the number one person in my history!"
When Master Cheng Yuan talked about this, his expression was quite excited and his beard was trembling.
"What?"
Jun Wuxie's senior brothers and sisters were so shocked that they almost dropped the chopsticks in their hands, and they all looked at him with disbelief.
"So, junior brother, you have already entered the realm of legend?"
Senior brother Nan Jin, second senior sister Yun Shu, third senior sister Yi Ling, and fourth senior brother Han Ye were all very excited.
"Um."
Jun Wuxie nodded.
"Legendary field, little junior brother, your talent has grown too strong. You are also a physical cultivator, with long blood. The high-intensity combat time is far better than that of the zhenqi cultivators. If so, little junior brother, you can break the magic of difficult breakthroughs in physical training. Curse, I think even Qin Yi from Qingyun Peak will be wary of you in the future!"
…
After the meal, Master Chengyuan took Jun Wuxie to the back mountain, and Jingya and his senior brothers and sisters also went there.
There is an ancient palace in the back mountain. The door of the palace is closed and covered with green creeping vines. The front of the palace is covered with thick moss.
One glance showed that no one had entered the hall for many years.
Master Chengyuan stared at the main hall and did not make a sound for a long time.
For him, this ancient temple has a very special meaning.
The ancient palace was left by the ancestor of Zhenwu Peak, and it contains a special inheritance left by the ancestor.
No one knows what that special inheritance is.
The Patriarch once set a rule that only those who have passed the examination of the Legendary Road and become disciples of Zhenwu Peak can enter this ancient palace. The rest are not allowed to enter without permission. Anyone who enters without permission will be regarded as bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors.
Therefore, this ancient palace has survived forever. A long time ago, the ancestor closed the door of the palace with his own hands, and it has never been opened since.
After a long time, Master Chengyuan came to his senses and removed the restrictions in front of the gate of the ancient palace.
He looked at Jun Wuxie and said earnestly: "Wuxie, go. Only you are qualified to enter this hall. The Zhenwu Blood Pill is in the hall, as well as the special inheritance left by the ancestor. As a teacher You and your senior brothers and sisters are waiting for you here."
"good!"
Jun Wuxie stepped forward, stepping on the thick slippery moss, one step at a time, and arrived at the gate of the ancient palace.
The gate is covered with vines and dust, all telling people about the vicissitudes of time it has gone through.
He reached out and pushed, and with a rumbling sound, the door of the ancient palace opened, the vines broke, and dust fell.
The breath of time comes oncoming, as if a piece of dusty history has been opened.
Jun Wuxie walked in and the door closed automatically.
It was very dark inside the hall, without any light.
He moved forward for a certain distance, and there was a roar and flames ignited on the surrounding palace walls.
Those were lights, rows of lights on the walls of the palace, burning very brightly.
The entire ancient temple was illuminated.
It's very empty in here, with almost nothing.
Only right in front, deep in the ancient palace, was a stone platform with special kendo runes engraved on it.
The stone platform was empty, there was nothing.
He observed the entire ancient palace and really saw nothing.
The Zhenwu Blood Pill and the special inheritance left by the ancestor are gone.
Jun Wuxie knew that the things should be in the main hall, but they were just hidden.
He continued to move forward and came to the stone platform engraved with sword runes.
The sword runes on it contain terrifying killing power.
He could sense the dormant will of swordsmanship inside, the kind of vigorous, ferocious, domineering and strong true swordsmanship.
At this time, he found that the sword runes on his body lit up.
"This is... the Zhenwu Sword Formation rune of the Legendary Road. It was hidden inside my body without me noticing..."
He was a little shocked. You must know that although his realm is low, his soul is at the peak level of the Great Sage.
The runes on the stone platform lit up, echoing the sword runes on his body.
The sword runes on his body seemed to be summoned, leaving him one after another and sinking into the stone platform.
In the middle of the stone platform, there was a clicking sound, like a mechanism, and the middle position sank downwards, and then an ancient book slowly rose up holding a crystal jade box.
When the books were raised to the same height as the stone table, the sunken parts of the stone table quickly returned to their original shape.
