"Uncle Junior?" The man in green shirt had a questioning look on his face. He searched in his mind and didn't know who he was referring to.
The master only has one senior brother and one junior sister. Why did he suddenly have an additional junior brother?
Are you not talking about direct disciples?
He wanted to continue asking, but he did not dare to say anything due to the presence of his master, so he stood bowed and waited for this young uncle he had never heard of before.
After about a cup of tea, a human figure appeared in the sky. Two-color long wings appeared on the back of the human figure, and a thin cloud track was drawn in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of the mountain.
Still a hundred feet away, a sword cry echoed through the mountain, the figure paused, and a mountain guarding sword array blocked the way.
At the same time, several rays of sword light rose into the sky from the cliff and arrived in a moment.
"Who is coming? Do you know that the sword sect Wanren Mountain is ahead of you!" Several people appeared on the flying sword as soon as the sword light converged. The leader, a young man with sword eyebrows in white clothes, looked up and down and asked.
"I am a disciple of Sunset Sword Saint!" Liangchen answered loudly.
"Sunset Sword Master! Third Master?" When the sword-browed young man heard the name of Sword Master, he immediately thought of some legends in the sect, but hasn't this master disappeared for hundreds of years? And I heard that there is no successor. Thinking of this, he was a little confused. He turned to look at the people behind him with questioning eyes. The other people were all confused and shook their heads, not knowing whether it was true or not.
"Do you have a token?" the sword-browed young man asked again.
"This..." Liangchen felt a little depressed when he heard this. The uncle and the senior brother fired their swords too fast, and they didn't have the slightest intention of waiting. They chased and hurriedly but still didn't see anyone. Finally, they arrived in front of the mountain gate. But he suddenly asked for a token, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
Just when he was embarrassed, four sword lights shot out from the top of the mountain again.
"Welcome Junior Master Uncle back to the mountain!" Just after the sword light arrived, they immediately lined up on both sides and shouted loudly. It was the four disciples in green shirts who had been ordered by the sect master to come to welcome him.
"Senior brothers... Is this really my junior uncle?" One of them still couldn't believe it.
"Discourteous!" The green-shirted swordsman scolded, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
"Welcome my uncle back to the mountain! Please forgive me, uncle." After he glanced at them, several people felt cold in their hearts and immediately bowed to apologize.
"It's okay, it's normal if we don't know each other when we meet for the first time." Liangchen waved his hand.
"Uncle Junior, Master and Master have arrived at Lianxin Peak, please follow me." The man in green shirt pointed at a place on the cliff, turned into a sword light and led the way.
I saw several sword lights streaking across the sky, disappearing into the mountains without a trace.
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Wanren Mountain, Lianxin Peak, a thatched house.
The thatched house is small and extremely simple. On the door is a tattered piece of wood with three words written on it: Lotus Leaf Pavilion. The words are like silver hooks, full of sword meaning.
How can such a simple thatched house be called a pavilion?
But if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals.
In this simple thatched house, Nuxiao Sword Master, the founder of the famous Western Sword Sect sect, was sitting on a wooden chair like an ordinary old man, giving instructions to the two people next to him:
"My child, your master was practicing alone at Lian Nan Peak. Since he left, this peak has been abandoned to this day. When you come back today, you will naturally be at Nan Peak. Qianqiu, give him the Nan Peak Sword Plate." Nuxiao Sword Master ordered.
"It's master." Qianqiu nodded, took out a small sword as big as a finger and handed it to Liangchen.
"From now on, you will practice at Nanfeng. If you have any questions, you can go to Lotus Leaf Peak and ask your teacher."
"Thank you, uncle! I wonder when I can enter the Sword Cave? So that I can get rid of Yuanying's difficulties as soon as possible." Liangchen asked eagerly.
"Don't rush, don't rush. The Sword Cave is too dangerous and I need to prepare before you can enter. You need to cultivate for a few days and let the sect prepare some elixirs for you. As for when to enter, Qianqiu will decide based on your situation." Xiao Sword Saint Feng Danyun ordered lightly.
"Nephew, I understand!" Liangchen nodded upon hearing this.
"Also, as a member of the Sword Sect, wouldn't it be a joke to be unable to even perform the sword escape technique? Remember to practice more diligently after returning to the mountain, so as not to lose the reputation of my junior brother." Nuxiao Sword Master seemed to have thought of this. He noticed his crooked movement just now and scolded him with a smile.
"Uncle, that Sword Escape Technique is too difficult! It takes too long to master, and the speed is not faster than my movement technique." Liangchen replied with a wry smile. He has been flying with the Nine Heavens Movement Technique for these years, and has long been used to it. , and learning from scratch like a baby taking steps, so it is inevitable to be a little impatient.
"Not faster than your movement skills? Then why did it take you so long to arrive?" Upon hearing this, the Sword Master of Nuxiao suddenly showed displeasure.
"I..." Liangchen was about to say it was because the level gap was too big, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to refute.
"Besides, is there anything in this world that can be accomplished in a day?" Nuxiao Sword Master continued, "Furthermore, the mountain-protecting sword formation in Wanren Mountain is commanded by the sword's will, so it can be passed freely. If you continue to You don’t know how to use the Sword Escape Technique, you have to confirm it again every time you pass it.”
"Liangchen understands!" Liangchen suddenly nodded with a sudden look on his face when he heard this.
In the previous chat, he had already told his real name. After all, with the sword master's methods and power, it was easy to conceal it for a while, but it was too difficult to conceal it for a long time.
If you are considered to be deceptive because of this, then the gain outweighs the loss.
"Well, even though I didn't see my old friend during this trip, I did meet you. It's only because of good fortune!
In the past few days, I have vaguely sensed an opportunity for a breakthrough, so I will be shutting down my life and death later, so don’t disturb me if nothing happens. "
The Sword Master of Nuxiao came out this time. Although he did not achieve his goal, he had an unexpected gain. Maybe it was because he had reached a state of mind that made him realize something, or maybe he had accumulated a lot of experience and was only missing an opportunity.
A conversation with Liangchen brought back many old memories. I never thought that there was a hint of a breakthrough. I couldn't help but sigh at the wonderful coincidence of chance and good fortune!
"Congratulations, master! Congratulations, master! I wish you a speedy release from seclusion!" Upon hearing this, Qianqiu Sect Master suddenly looked happy and bowed to congratulate him.
"Congratulations, uncle!" Although Liangchen didn't know what realm he was trying to reach, every step forward to the realm of transformation into gods was extremely difficult. Even if it was a small realm, it was a huge gain, so he quickly congratulated him.
"Concentrate on sword practice from now on, and don't delay your practice for heresy." He looked at Liangchen and felt very happy. Firstly, it was because his junior brother had someone to inherit, and secondly, his appearance gave him a chance to make a breakthrough.
It must have been an opportunity for this boy to enter the Nascent Soul realm at such a young age, but what he had learned was too complicated and might be detrimental to his future practice, so he warned him.
"Yes." Liangchen nodded.
"You guys go down." Nuxiao Sword Master waved his hand, and the two of them left.
After a flight, Liangchen followed Qianqiu Sect Leader to a mountain in the south where thick fog rolled.
The mountain is thousands of feet high, and the faint chirping of birds and apes can be heard coming from the fog. Most of the mountain peaks are wrapped in thick, watery clouds and white mist. Occasionally, when the mountain wind blows, a sea of clouds disperses, revealing several cornices and three or two pavilions. The stage is like a flowing ink painting.
"This mountain has been locked for hundreds of years. I never thought it would see the light of day again." Qianqiu Sect Master looked at the mountain in front of him and seemed to be reminded of long-lasting memories with great emotion.
"You inject the sword intention into it, and the mountain gate will naturally appear." Qianqiu Sect Leader said.
"Sword Intent?" Liangchen looked stunned.
When I was young, my level of sword practice was still shallow and I was unable to come into contact with such a level. After that, practicing the sword formation relied entirely on trial and error, and he only had two limited interactions with the Sunset Sword Master, so he had only heard about the sword intention but had never practiced it.
"Did Junior Brother not even gather his sword intention?" When Qianqiu Sect Leader saw his expression, he was immediately stunned and almost couldn't believe it.
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