In the evening.
The afterglow gradually sprinkled down.
Quan Zhen Sect.
Wang Chongyang had already left Mount Zhongnan with his three disciples, heading towards Mount Hua.
On the way.
The news of the Sword Duel on Mount Hua had already spread throughout the entire martial world.
A large number of martial artists headed toward Mount Hua.
Even though the group of people had returned a little late because of Wang Chongyang, they still saw quite a number of martial artists on the way.?
For example, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.
The few of them subconsciously focused their gazes and saw a few burly men carrying sabers and swords. They were travel-worn as they galloped past on large horses in the distance.
As they watched, another man in green flashed past. Although his lightness skill was not comparable to those from Quan Zhen Sect, it was indeed lightness skill.
With a light tap of his feet, he had already flown four to five meters away.
The man even glanced at Jiang Chen and his group.
But that was all.
There were many Taoist priests who had gone to Mount Hua like them.
As the green-robed man passed by, they saw many people passing by in the next half an hour. Most of them were middle-aged men, but there were also a few women who either relied on their lightness skills or rode on horses.
"Master, you're really amazing!"
Qiu Chuji could not help but admire him. In this world, perhaps only his master could achieve such a grand occasion with a word.
"Sigh, I'm afraid this is not just my ability.”
Wang Chongyang sighed and shook his head.
He also knew that these people might not be giving him face.
It was more likely that it was the scripture in his arms and the meaning of the Huashan Sword Seminar itself.
Number one in the world.
Even if he did not say it, anyone in the martial arts world would understand what it meant.
Who would want to miss such an opportunity to make a name for themselves?
"Let's go!"
As Wang Chongyang spoke, he took another step forward.
After three days of travel, the group was already close to Mount Hua. This was also the main reason why they met more and more people from the martial world. After all, Mount Hua was right in front of them.
The martial arts world's heroes naturally gathered here.
Very quickly.
The four of them arrived at the foot of Mount Hua.
There seemed to be a sentry post at the foot of the mountain, and a beggar-like person seemed to be blocking the way.
Of course, to be able to be here and in such an environment, the so-called beggar naturally could not be an ordinary beggar.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
When the group arrived, a beggar hurried over.
"May I ask if you are Perfected Chong Yang?"
He spoke carefully and respectfully.
"That's right. Thank you, heroes of Beggar's Sect.”
Wang Chongyang returned the gesture and expressed his gratitude.
These beggars were indeed members of Beggar's Sect.
When they were preparing for the Sword Seminary on Mount Hua, Wang Chongyang invited the Beggar's Sect members to make arrangements.
On one hand, as the initiator, Quan Zhen Sect was not suitable for this. In comparison, Beggar's Sect, the number one sect in the world, was more suitable.
"No trouble, no trouble. My Sect Master has already arrived. Perfected Chong Yang, please follow me.”
When the Beggar's Sect member heard Wang Chongyang's admission, his tone became more respectful. He led Jiang Chen and the others up the mountain while the other Beggar's Sect disciples remained still.
This so-called arrangement was not much. Beggar's Sect's operation this time was only to block some ordinary people.
The current Sword Duel on Mount Hua was just Wang Chongyang's way of settling the disputes in the martial arts world brought about by the Nine Yin Mantra.
Wang Chongyang had never thought of turning it into a grand event or something big. After this, Wang Chongyang did not even think about whether he would do it again.
Naturally, there was no need to do anything.
However, after Beggar's Sect took over, they added something.
For example, by name.
Just like this moment.
When the four people from Quanzhen Sect went up.
The Beggar's Sect disciple's voice rang out at this moment.
"Quanzhen Sect, the world's grandmaster, Taoist Wang Chongyang, is here to attend the meeting!”
The moment the voice fell, the same shout sounded again from above Mount Hua.
"Quanzhen Sect, the world's grandmaster, Taoist Wang Chongyang, is here to attend the meeting!”
Further up, the same shout was heard.
Just like that, after several rounds, before Jiang Chen and the others arrived, the sound had already spread to the top of the mountain.
"Haha, Perfected Chong Yang is here. I can't help but cry for flowers.”
On the mountaintop, an extremely sloppy Beggar's Sect member whose age could not be seen immediately stood up.
Not far from him, the others could not help but look down the mountain.
The four of them seemed to be the leaders of this group.
Dongfang's appearance was clear and thin, his figure tall and thin, his bearing handsome and refreshing, elegant and elegant, as if he were a god. He was dressed in a straight blue dress and wore a square scarf of the same color on his head. He looked like a scholar.
The man in the west was tall and dressed in white. He had a high nose and deep eyes. His face was brown-yellow and he was full of heroic spirit. His eyes were like knives and swords, extremely sharp.
The southern man was dressed in luxurious clothes, and he vaguely had the aura of an emperor.
Although there were many people on the mountain peak, the center of attention was still on these four people.
"Huang Yaoshi, since Wang Chongyang is here, shouldn't we clean up?”
Ouyang Feng's gaze was cold as he swept his gaze around with some unfriendliness, causing everyone to feel a chill in their hearts. This person's fierce reputation was no joke. No one was willing to face it.
"I say, old poisonous creature, don't keep talking about fighting and killing.”
"And don't forget that Old Duan is a Buddhist, and he might become a monk one day. If you say that, Old Duan will be very unhappy.”
Hong Qi said with a smile.
One of his hands had taken out a chicken drumstick from somewhere and was chewing on it. He did not care about the old poisonous creature's words at all.
"Killing too much is the Heavenly Dao."
Duan Zhixing shook his head and looked at Ouyang Feng with a frown.
At this moment, the opportunity of each other intertwined, causing the surroundings to seem to form a wind pressure.
While this aura was intertwined, Jiang Chen and the others also stepped onto the peak of Mount Hua.
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