Wuxia: Eight Swords Flying at the Beginning
49 Powerful people gathered to ascend Leigu Mountain!

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On the ninth day of the ninth month, the Double Ninth Festival was held.

Today was the day when the commoners ascended the mountain to worship their ancestors. The restriction formation on Leigu Mountain was also officially activated.

Early in the morning, the experts who had come to participate in the exquisite chess game all walked out.

They came to the front of the mountain and waited for the grand meeting to begin.

Yi An was not in a hurry. After sparring with Duan Yu, he had been busy cultivating and comprehending the Six Pulses Divine Sword for the past few days. He had integrated the Six Pulses Sword Qi into his Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword.

Now, his Sword Qi was sharper and purer than before, and he could control it more freely.

Even if he didn't use the ancient sword, the power of the Sword Qi wouldn't be much weaker.

Other than that, Yi An could now use sword qi to execute the sword control technique, achieving the effect of ten thousand swords flying together.

Although its power was not as domineering as the real 10,000 swords, it was enough to severely injure or even kill an ordinary peerless realm expert. Moreover, the consumption of true qi would not be so great.

"Young lord, it's almost time. Miss Rong and Young Master Duan are waiting for you outside.”

At this moment.

Jiang Yuyan's voice came from outside the door.

Yi An nodded and tidied up before leaving.

Huang Rong and Duan Yu were waiting in the courtyard.

"Big Brother Yi, the exquisite chess game should be starting soon. Let's hurry over.”

Huang Rong said as she walked forward and walked side by side with Yi An.

Duan Yu was a step behind and smiled.""Although my zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, and martial arts skills are not better than Brother Yi's, since I'm here, I still have to go and take a look at this exquisite chess game. These few days, under Brother Yi's guidance, I've also improved greatly. Who knows, I might even be able to amaze the world with a single feat. Brother Yi, you have to be careful. Don't lose to me. I won't go easy on you.”

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."

Yi An smiled.

As they spoke, they walked out of the courtyard and saw a sea of people in front of them from afar.

Many people were jealous of the Carefree Sect's heritage. Many experts in the martial world came after hearing about it. There were both righteous and evil sects.

For a moment, it was bustling.

Yi An roughly scanned the crowd and found that other than Murong Fu, there were quite a number of experts he knew.

In the left corner, the ugly man with the iron crutch should be the leader of the four villains, Duan Yanqing.

The three people behind him were Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, and Yun Zhonghe.

Not far away, there was a foreign monk dressed in Western Region attire. He had a smile on his face and his earlobes were unusually long. If he was not mistaken, he might be the Tibetan national teacher of the Western Region, the Great Wheel Ming King, Jiu Mozhi.

In front of the crowd on the right were Shaolin and Wudang masters.

This time, an old monk in his fifties came from Shaolin Temple. He had an ordinary face and was accompanied by a few young acolytes. One of them was in his twenties. He looked dull and honest, ugly, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, upturned nostrils, prominent ears, and thick lips.

It was the kind that no one would take a second look at even if it was thrown into a crowd.

Yi An couldn't help but look at him a few more times. This child should be the hot shot of this exquisite chess game, Xu Zhu!

But unfortunately.

Since Yi An had come, the opportunity of this exquisite chess game probably wouldn't be Xuzhu's.

In the original novel, Xu Zhu relied on this opportunity to take off. It could be said to be the turning point of his life.

If Yi An succeeded, he should be able to obtain a large amount of luck value.

On the other side, Yi An was also paying attention to Wudang.

However, he found it a little strange.

The person who came from Wudang Sect this time was not Taoist Priest Chongxu, nor Song Yuanqiao, but an old Taoist priest with white hair. He looked ordinary and haggard, but he gave off a dangerous feeling.

"In this world, other than Zhang Sanfeng's faction and Taoist Priest Chongxu, what other famous masters are there in Wudang Sect?”

Yi An frowned and pondered.

In his impression, there was one person who fit the image.

He was the Wudang Elder Priest Mu in the Legend of Lu Xiaofeng. This man was extremely powerful and ambitious. He single-handedly created the Ghost Mountain Village, and was a hidden boss-level character.

If this old priest was really Priest Mu, he might have come to Leigu Mountain for some purpose.

Yi An was secretly vigilant.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger, as if something dangerous was staring at him.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a black mass of human heads.

That extremely faint killing intent had disappeared!

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

Yi An frowned.

With his current strength, he was very sensitive to killing intent. It should be impossible for him to be wrong.

Among these people, there was definitely someone who harbored ill intentions towards him.

Who could it be?

The person sent by Wanyan Honglie was still the son of King Ding Nan?

Or were they outlaws who coveted the Evil-Warding Sword Manual or the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword?

Yi An had no idea.

However, he was not too nervous. He would deal with whatever came his way. With his current strength, if someone really came to seek death, he did not mind fulfilling their wish.

"What's going on? It's been so long, and there's still no one from the Carefree Sect coming out. How should he play this exquisite chess game?”

Huang Rong could not help but complain.

Just as she finished speaking.

A few boulders at the foot of the mountain shook and split to two sides, revealing a steep mountain path.

Then, an ancient voice slowly sounded from the deep cloud fog.

"Everyone has come from afar. The Carefree Sect welcomes you. This old man has already prepared the chess game on the mountain. Everyone, please come up the mountain!”

The voice came from the top of the mountain.

The person who spoke should be the Carefree Sect's Mr. Su Xing He.

Judging from the voice, it didn't seem to be loud and clear. Obviously, it wasn't transmitted through internal energy. In the original novel, Su Xing He's martial arts weren't high either.

He must have used the array formation in the mountain to achieve the effect of voice transmission.

However, in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, this was considered a miraculous method. All of them were secretly amazed by the mystery of Carefree Sect. At the same time, they became even more curious about the exquisite Go game.?

"You're deliberately mystifying. It's just a game of chess, and you still have to do so many things. Wasn't it just a visit? I'll go first!"

As they spoke, someone stepped out of the crowd and strode into the mountain path.

He did not encounter any danger.

After taking a few steps, his figure disappeared into the fog. The people outside did not know what was going on inside.

"Since the Carefree Sect has invited so many heroes and chosen their inheritances through the chess game, I don't think they will harm us. Besides, there are so many of us. What are we afraid of? Let's go, everyone, climb the mountain together!”

At this moment, someone in the crowd suggested.

Everyone thought that it made sense, so they stood up and went up the mountain.

At this moment, Yi An frowned slightly. He looked ahead and said to everyone in a low voice,"Be careful. I'm afraid it's not that easy to climb up this Leigu Mountain.”

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