"What are you laughing at?"
Chen Fan kept smiling.
Li Han Yi frowned and said coldly.
"Is Zhao Yu really not willing to teach you?”
"Don't worry, just because you're my guide.”
"This time, after I meet Zhao Yuzhen, I will definitely ask him to teach you.”
Chen Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw Li Hanyi's serious face.
He suppressed the laughter in his heart and said seriously.
"Thank you, Fairy Xue Yue."
It was really unexpected.
The two of them sailed from the inner part of Qingcheng Mountain to the outside of the mountain.
He walked along the green mountain from outside the mountain.
He returned to the other side of Qingcheng Mountain.
Along the way, Chen Fan talked about the scenery of Qingcheng Mountain and the stories of the past.
Li Hanyi was sitting on the bow of the boat, resting her chin on her hand and listening to Chen Fan's story.
And the origin of many things.
When they reached the riverside of Qingcheng Mountain.
The two of them got off the boat.
He tied the boat to the shore and walked towards the main gate of Qingcheng Mountain.
She really wanted to go up the mountain to see Zhao Yu.
Ordinary people could only take the main entrance.
Chen Fan could ignore them.
However, Li Han Yi was by his side.
Naturally, he would not take those small paths.
They didn't walk for long.
A figure dressed in Beihan's uniform.
He appeared in the forest.
Looking at that figure, Li Han Yi held Iron Horse Bing He's hand.
In an instant, he clenched even tighter.
Even the blade of the sword began to emit a series of trembling sounds.
" That's…Beihan's scout!"
Li Han Yi looked at the scout coldly, hesitation flashing in his eyes.
After hesitating for a while, she loosened her grip and sighed.
In order to be able to successfully step into the martial world.
Lord Beihan, Xu Xiao, had already sent out scouts to investigate the situation.
It was to obtain more information from it.
Now, they could destroy the scouts directly.
However, doing so would easily alert the enemy.
Lord Beihan, Xu Xiao, would be furious and would probably send his troops to the martial world.
That would be a huge loss.
He wanted to resist Lord Beihan's attack.
Other than working hard to increase the strength of himself and his sect.
There was no other way!
Even if they killed the scouts now and prevented them from passing on the news, they would still be able to do so.
It was useless.
It was like an existence like Wudang Mountain.
All the information had long been found out by the large sects.
But what was the use?
With Perfected Zhang, who had been invincible for a hundred years, presiding over the place.
The next generation of disciples were the famous Wudang Seven Heroes who roamed the martial world.
Lord Beihan, Xu Xiao, wanted to step onto the mountain gate.
He had to weigh the price he had to pay.
That's why I'm here.
The best way was to expand his power as much as possible.
Or they could ally with other forces.
They would unite and fight Lord Beihan Xu Xiao.
Li Han Yi sighed and pretended not to see the scout.
He continued to walk towards the main gate of Qingcheng Mountain.
Chen Fan looked at the scout coldly.
As the Little Great Uncle-Master of Qingcheng Mountain…
Naturally, he couldn't just sit back and watch these scouts trample on Qingcheng Mountain's face.
Chen Fan immediately fell behind Li Hanyi.
He pointed with his finger.
A sword intent instantly turned into a sword energy.
Silently and instantly!
The scout was still trying to figure out how to climb the mountain quickly.
At this moment.
A gust of wind blew.
Not good!
Someone was attacking!
The scout of Beihan's eyes turned cold. He was about to run away.
"Humph…"
A sharp pain instantly came from his back!
He lowered his head and looked at the wound in front of his heart that seemed to have been pierced by a sword.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He clearly did not see anyone make a move.
How did someone pierce through his chest…
After doing all this.
Chen Fan caught up with Li Hanyi.
Along the way.
Looking at the endless stream of people.
Li Han Yi was surprised.
"I really didn't expect Qingcheng Mountain to be so prosperous now.”
"These people seem to be here to join Qingcheng Mountain.”
Chen Fan replied with a smile.
"Naturally."
"After all, Qingcheng Mountain is the orthodoxy of the world.”
"Naturally, it will attract many people who want to become disciples of Qingcheng Mountain.”
"In addition, Qingcheng Mountain has been developing quite well recently. They are also opening up their doors and recruiting disciples.”
"It's not surprising that there are more people.”
"Even the requirements for recruiting disciples at Qingcheng Mountain are relatively harsh.”
"Only those below seven years old with excellent bone structure can join.”
"This also caused the vast majority of people who came here to return in disappointment.”
Chen Fan told Li Hanyi about what had happened here, and Li Hanyi started to think.
It seemed that this trip to Qingcheng Mountain was not in vain.
However, with the prosperity of the incense and the endless stream of disciples.
Qingcheng Mountain was worthy of being called the orthodoxy of the world!
……
Outside Qingcheng Mountain.
Wang Tie and the 100,000 armored soldiers were waiting.
They surrounded Qingcheng Mountain until not even a drop of water could pass through.
They were like loyal guards, guarding every blade of grass and tree on Qingcheng Mountain.
But…
Everyone knew.
What they were protecting wasn't Qingcheng Mountain.
On the contrary.
They were there to prevent Zhao Yu from going down the mountain.
After all, according to the rumors of the previous generation's patriarch of Qingcheng Mountain.
Zhao Yu really didn't want to go down the mountain.
Once they left the mountain.
Then the dragon will be trapped in the wild, and the blood will dye thousands of miles!
They were guarding the place, preventing Zhao Yu from going down the mountain.
That was their true duty!
Facing the endless stream of disciples who headed up the mountain in an attempt to become his disciple.
They would not stop him.
As long as Zhao Yu didn't go down the mountain.
As for the rest, it didn't matter.
Wang Tie looked at the people who were going up the mountain, and they formed a long line.
His eyes were filled with shock.
He had never expected this.
Qingcheng Mountain's recruitment of disciples was actually so popular.
However…
He looked at the sword intent that filled the sky between the mountains.
As well as the prestige of being an orthodoxy in the world.
Wang Tie had to admit defeat.
He had no choice.
Qingcheng Mountain was not only the orthodoxy of the world.
His disciples were all extremely talented.
Especially recently.
It was said that ever since he started cultivating the Big River Sword Technique, he had been able to cultivate the Big River Sword Technique.
The sword intent on Qingcheng Mountain.
It started to spread day and night like a yellow aluminum Dao bell.
The sword intent that filled the air was like the Nine Heavens River.
It poured down.
Even Wang Tie sometimes wondered.
If possible.
He might as well send his youngest son to Qingcheng Mountain to learn the Yellow River Sword Art.
Once he learned something on the mountain.
After leaving the mountain, he would definitely be able to inherit his legacy.
Becoming a general.
For the Wang family to bring honor to their ancestors.
Thinking was just thinking.
Wang Tie sighed as he looked at the mountain peak with melancholy.
As for whether or not his son could be sent to Qingcheng Mountain to become a disciple.
What he cared about more was…
Zhao Yuzhen, the current leader of the sect on the top of the mountain.
Would he go down the mountain…
If he really went down the mountain.
Just by relying on the unstoppable Big River Sword Technique, it was as if a huge river was flowing eastward.
How many moves could he block?
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