Chapter 28

Mu Yang didn't expect that just after he came here, he would encounter such a rare event as the opening of the Holy Mountain. He was a little nervous, and said to Lin Ziran, "Do you think I can really meet a spiritual weapon that suits me?"

Lin Ziran wondered what a mere spiritual weapon is, what you are holding is the natal artifact of the number one deity in the Three Realms! In order to find out that you are really interesting, Xuan Yan gave her Excalibur as soon as she said it.

He comforted Mu Yang and said, "I believe you will definitely meet!"

Hearing what Lin Ziran said, Mu Yang didn't worry so much. He has always been open-minded, and it doesn't matter if he meets better or not, so he smiled: "Yeah."

That night Lin Ziran was tossing and turning in bed.

Some are looking forward to Mu Yang's amazing audience three days later. After he pulled out the divine sword, he was accepted as a disciple by Xuan Yan, and he has been on the road of cultivation since then... But when he thinks that Mu Yang is about to fall in love with that heartless old antique, he starts at a young age. Having tasted all the ups and downs of unrequited love, I feel a little bit reluctant to part with my own baby...

Dad is distressed! You said that it is not good for you to like anyone, but you want to like your master?

God does not love a person lightly.

Hey, forget it, even if Dad risked his life, he would definitely help you catch Xuanyan! Let Xuan Yan understand that you are his true love!

Because he thought a lot that night, Lin Ziran got up the next day and yawned, and there was a circle of blue under his eyes.

Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard voices, so he stopped in his tracks.

It turned out that Zhou Yue had returned.

The fat Taoist in blue smiled and said to Mu Yang: "The holy mountain is about to open, are you ready?"

Mu Yang respectfully said: "Ready."

Zhou Yue raised his hand as if he wanted to touch his beard, trying to pretend to be an accomplished person, but he found that he didn't have a beard halfway up, so he put his hand down again, and said with a smile: "This is not for you. But it is a rare opportunity, the holy mountain is full of treasures of heaven and earth, but as far as I know, the best treasures are the magic weapons left over from the ancient times, but these magic weapons have a very temper, if they are not seen right You can’t take it out at first sight, but I believe that with your talent, you will definitely not return empty-handed.”

Mu Yang smiled slightly: "I will do my best."

"These divine soldiers are all in the Sword Tomb, and the Sword Tomb is deep in the holy mountain. It's not easy for ordinary people to find..." Zhou Yue paused, then mysteriously took out a scroll from his bosom, and said to Mu Yang: "This is the scroll." Yesterday I went to the Cangjing Pavilion to check the classics, and I found some records about the Sword Tomb of the Holy Mountain. The Holy Mountain has only been opened three times since ancient times, so there are very few records. Put it away, it might be easier to find the Sword Tomb with these."

Mu Yang showed a look of surprise, Zhou Yue was really kind to him...

But after thinking for a while, he took the scroll from Zhou Yue's hand, and said solemnly: "I accept Elder Zhou's wishes, Mu Yang is dull, please take care of me in the future."

Seeing Mu Yang take the scroll and say these words again, Zhou Yue grinned so much that his mouth reached his ears! He is such a smart and sensible boy, this is considered to be a promise to worship him as a teacher, and it is not in vain for me to work so hard for him!

As long as Mu Yang is willing to choose him, are he afraid of those old things robbing him?

Zhou Yue patted Mu Yang's shoulder and said with a relieved smile, "Of course."

After speaking, he walked away with erratic steps.

Lin Ziran watched from the crack of the door, showing pity on his face.

Zhou Yue really tried his best to recruit disciples, and Mu Yang is also a person who keeps his promises. It was already a certainty... Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway? But the person who robbed you is so powerful, you won't be able to accept it, today's overtures are destined to be nothing...

Well, it can't be said that it was all in vain, Mu Yang has a clear sense of grievances and grievances, so he is willing to help Zhou Yue bring Li Ye to the Holy Palace, even if Mu Yang can't be his apprentice, he will get closer to him in the future.

If it wasn't for being close to the protagonist Shou, Zhou Yue wouldn't be able to get into the role of a passerby.

Lin Ziran came out from the inside, and he said to Mu Yang: "Are you really planning to worship Elder Zhou as a teacher? Don't think about it again? With your talent, maybe even the First Elder is willing to accept you as an apprentice."

Mu Yang smiled and shook his head: "Actually, Elder Zhou's place is pretty good, I like it very much, and this way we don't have to be separated."

Lin Ziran was very moved when he heard the words, the little angel is still so kind and lovely, if he hadn't fallen in love with Xuan Yan later, maybe Li Ye would have a day when the clouds opened and the moon shone...

But it's a pity.

You will not stay here.

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third day.

Mu Yang and Lin Ziran got up before dawn, they packed up and set off for the holy mountain.

Although Lin Ziran is not qualified to enter the holy mountain, according to the plot, he will wait outside. After all, Li Ye is so affectionate, and he came here because of Mu Yang, so it is naturally impossible for him to be absent at such an important moment.

Accompanying silently without complaint or regret is the basic duty of an affectionate male supporting role!

In addition to the disciples who were about to enter the holy mountain, many people surrounded the outside, some were outer disciples, some were handymen from other mountain peaks, etc... In short, everyone wanted to see the grand opening of the holy mountain.

There were more than a dozen elders standing in front of the holy mountain circle, among them Zhou Yue was impressively listed, but at the moment he looked serious and did not look sideways.

At the front is a Daoist priest with fair beard and hair, who is the Great Elder Chi Feng.

Master Chifeng looked solemn, and said: "The holy mountain will be open for twenty-four hours. Although it is full of opportunities, it will also be dangerous. You must do what you can. Once your life is in danger or the time is up, you will be blocked by the holy mountain formation." can't be sent out."

All the disciples responded one after another.

Master Chifeng nodded, waved the whisk in his hand, and the clouds and mist shrouded in front parted to the two sides, revealing a deep and endless road, he said: "You can go in."

The disciples looked forward longingly, and walked in in an orderly manner.

After everyone went in, Master Chifeng waved again, closed the passage into the holy mountain, and left with a group of elders.

There are only some spectators left here.

There was a white mist in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. Lin Ziran was really bored. Thinking that it would be a long time before Mu Yang came out, he turned his eyes and climbed up a tree. Let's sleep first and then talk about it!

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Mu Yang was walking among the clouds and mist, and when he was able to see the scenery in front of him clearly, he found himself standing on a narrow and winding mountain road, and there was no one around him.

But he didn't show any panic, and continued to walk forward with a little concentration.

Someone appeared in the jungle...

Someone appeared by the creek...

Someone appeared in the swamp...

Some people are alone, and some are in twos and threes...

Everything is random.

In the central hall of the Holy Palace.

The elders stood solemnly on both sides. The cultivators of the Scarlet Flame Immortal Realm were divided into two factions, one was cultivated by the creatures of the Scarlet Flame Immortal Realm, and the other was the ascension of ordinary monks. In most cases, they were clearly separated.

Zhou Yue was standing on the side of the mortal monks. At this moment, he put away his smiling face and looked coldly at the gray-robed Taoist in front of him. Relying on being a native of Chiyan Immortal Realm, that guy has always looked down on him and suppressed him in various ways. He also sent his disciples and grandchildren to the Holy Palace all day long, and he did not deal with him everywhere in the Law Enforcement Hall. Zhou Yue had long thought he was not pleasing to the eye. up!

The Qi Taoist glanced at Zhou Yue indifferently, and raised his eyebrows in disdain, even if you worked hard to practice Ascension, it doesn't matter, you are not alone here.

The two have been at odds for a long time in order to compete for resources and apprentices, and everyone is no stranger to it.

Normally, they would have exchanged hundreds of times with each other, but today the two of them stood there obediently and obediently, at most quietly giving each other a sharp glance.

The whole hall was silent.

All because of the man on the high seat.

Master Chi Feng stood beside Xuan Yan with his fly whisk in his hand and bowed his head respectfully.

Xuan Yan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap, his long black hair was hanging over his shoulders, and his snow-white clothes were hanging down on the ground, motionless, like a statue.

But the elders didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Although some elders have lived for tens of thousands of years, none of the people present have ever seen a living Xuan Yan... This is a character that only exists in legends! It is the supreme god that their ancestors have believed in for generations!

I don't know what happened, but Chi Feng even invited His Majesty out.

Your Majesty has not been alive for at least 300,000 years, right?

Everyone has their own thoughts.

At this time, the assessment in the holy mountain had already started. They all looked up at the water curtain in front of them. The water curtain was divided into pieces, showing the scenes of those disciples in the holy mountain...

Zhou Yue found Mu Yang in it at a glance, and rolled his eyes.

At the beginning, he saw that Mu Yang was extremely talented, but he didn't publicize it, so no one knew that he had found such a good seed. He hoped that no one would compete with him for Mu Yang. Fortunately, Mu Yang had already agreed to him...

As long as he can successfully accept Mu Yang as his disciple, he can definitely drive that old Qi Taoist to death!

Master Chifeng also focused on the water curtain, but he didn't just look at one person, but carefully observed everyone, especially those new disciples.

There are a total of twenty-three new disciples this time, which one is the person who should be robbed in the words of the Venerable Master?

And how should this catastrophe be dealt with? Even he can't help it. Is it useful to rely on a child who has just started?

But Master Chi Feng never dared to question Xuan Yan, since His Majesty said it could be done, so it must be done!

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Mu Yang was walking on the mountain road, several hours had passed, not to mention magic weapons, he had never seen even birds, beasts, insects and fish.

The surrounding area is also barren.

He frowned, it seems that his foothold is not very good...

If it continues like this, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain anything.

When he was thinking about what to do, a huge vulture flew in front of him. The vulture was about to fly over, but unexpectedly found Mu Yang below, and suddenly swooped down! The sharp mouth in the sharp mouth opened, and he wanted to eat Mu Yang directly!

Mu Yang's eyes were fixed. If he was bitten, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so he quickly moved to the side to avoid the vulture.

But the vulture is very vicious and cunning, this holy mountain is usually deserted, it is rare to see a fresh food that is willing to give up, spread its wings and continue to chase after it!

Although Mu Yang had practiced before, he was considered a young genius in Chongzhou City, but he was nothing here because he was hiding in a very embarrassing situation.

Soon his sleeve was pecked off by the vulture's beak, and a piece of his clothes was directly torn off!

There is no way to go on like this!

Mu Yang pursed his lips tightly, with a look of determination in his eyes, he jumped up the cliff with a sudden leap, and then jumped down in the air! Below is a cliff of ten thousand zhang, if you fall down, your bones will be broken, but Mu Yang has a dignified and calm demeanor, taking advantage of the vulture rushing over again, he directly rides on the opponent's neck!

The vulture began to struggle desperately, but Mu Yang held onto it tightly, and at the same time punched the vulture hard on the head! It knocked the vulture dizzy, and flew crookedly.

Mu Yang didn't directly beat the vulture to death, so that he would fall, but just strangled the vulture's neck.

The vulture struggled for a long time but failed to shake off the bug. Instead, it took many beatings and neighed sharply in pain, but finally stopped struggling and began to fly out resignedly.

Mu Yang flew over many mountains on an eagle, and finally left here. He glanced down, and suddenly saw a towering mountain peak in front of him. River, a bit like the sword mound described in the scroll that Zhou Yue gave him...

Mu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he slapped the vulture's head again. The vulture landed in a daze. Mu Yang jumped off the eagle's back, and walked straight across the creek.

The vulture didn't expect the little bug to leave by itself, it flapped its wings and flew away in a hurry!

Mu Yang walked into the mountain step by step.

The climate here is very cold, as if it has been frozen for countless years... The temperature gets lower the further you go inside, and gradually his eyelashes and hair have a trace of frost.

Mu Yang circled the mountain for half a circle, and successfully found a cave entrance.

It was dark inside the cave, Mu Yang took out a night pearl from his sleeve, the faint light illuminated the cave, and then walked in slowly, the cave was not big but the inside was very empty, the ground and walls of the cave were full of All kinds of weapons, even the feet are full of weapons!

Mu Yang pondered for a moment, this should be the Sword Tomb...

Inside the main hall of the Holy Palace, Master Chifeng watched this scene nervously.

From the moment Mu Yang landed here, his voice was raised, only he knew that His Majesty left his sword here.

Waiting for someone.

At the same time, Zhou Yue was also paying attention to this scene. At the beginning, he was very anxious when he saw Mu Yang's unfavorable appearance. If Mu Yang got nothing, he might have to find another way to find him a convenient weapon. Who knew that this child was calm and decisive. Well, I found it here by chance!

The other elders didn't pay attention to Mu Yang at the beginning, they all had their own promising seedlings and candidates, even if someone occasionally saw Mu Yang, they would quickly look away. The place where this boy landed was not very good, and his cultivation was not high , I'm afraid it will be over if you can't even get out of that barren cliff.

Until Mu Yang came to Jianzhong.

Everyone looked over in surprise, isn't this luck too good...

The sword mound was originally an ancient battlefield of ancient immortals and demons, so there were countless magical weapons of ancient monks left in it, which were later transferred to the holy mountain by the Supreme Master with supreme supernatural powers.

The elders all looked at Mu Yang curiously. Although there are treasures everywhere, whether they can get them depends on their strength and fate.

All of these magic soldiers have eyes above the top, I'm afraid they can't see such a junior with shallow cultivation...

The kid had good luck and bad luck.

The good thing is that I came here, but the bad thing is that I might not be able to take a single treasure away.

Having said that, they still set their eyes on Mu Yang, wanting to see which one this kid is going to choose...

The boy walked up to a sword with a sapphire scabbard.

The elders hold their breaths, this is the sword of the ancient Qingling God Lord, it is said that the water element of his body is as good as the sky!

But the boy didn't take it. He looked at it, turned around and left, and then stood in front of a long black knife.

The elders are even more nervous, this must not be taken! This is the sword of a general from the demon world hundreds of thousands of years ago. It has a strong demonic energy, which may erode people's intelligence. This mere child must never touch it!

The boy didn't touch it, he turned around and left, suddenly accidentally kicked a string of beads, and looked down.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief and picked it up again, this is the God Transformation Bead! Top baby, one bead can condense a clone, equivalent to more than a dozen lives, this kind of baby is practical and not dangerous, hurry up and grab it!

But the boy didn't take it, and he left again.

Finally, standing in front of a dusty sword stuck on the ground, he looked at it seriously, as if he was attracted...

The elders are heartbroken, you don't need to take and sell the Huashen Orb to us! What kind of thing is this sword, I have never seen it before, and the dust is so thick, I am afraid it is not a low-level weapon that fell inside. After all, not all the ancient battlefields are left behind are magic weapons...

Only Daoist Chi Feng held his breath.

But to the surprise of the elders, the young man who had turned a blind eye to many spirit treasures before suddenly grasped the sword with his slender fingers like white jade.

Elders: ... hey.

After a second.

Elders: ...Ah! Ah ah ah ah ah--

I saw that the young man pulled out the sword with a slight force, and the dust on the long sword fell down, revealing a crystal clear sword body like autumn water. At that moment, the sword body illuminated the entire sword mound, thousands of magic soldiers A shuddering hum of surrender...

This, this is, what is this—

this is not--

Everyone stared back at the handsome man sitting on the high seat.

Master Chifeng's hand holding the whisk trembled slightly.

The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as deep as the abyss looked at the boy in the water curtain.

The elders finally came back to their senses, and knelt down together on the ground: "My lord."

Zhou Yue knelt on the ground and his face turned pale.

Originally, he was afraid that other elders would rob him, but now Mu Yang actually got the sword of the Lord, but the question is... why is the sword of the Lord there? There's something he doesn't know about it...

Xuan Yan glanced across the crowd lightly, and said: "From today on, he is my disciple."

Zhou Yue's eyes were sore and he almost cried, and the apprentice who got it flew away like this! ! !

He could fight Qi Taoist for 300 rounds, and he didn't dare to say anything more in front of Xuan Yan, it was a death sentence!我的宝贝徒儿啊，你我终究没有师徒缘分，呜哇啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！

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Lin Ziran lay on the tree with his legs crossed, the cool breeze was blowing, and he slept leisurely and happily.

Until a noise woke him up.

Streams of light landed below the holy mountain, and these were all disciples sent out by the magic circle.

Some were seriously injured, some were intact, some looked dazed, some described ecstasy, and some were in a daze...

Mu Yang was the last to appear in the crowd. One of his sleeves was torn off, his hair was disheveled and he looked a bit embarrassed, but he was not injured, his eyes were still radiant, and he held a long sword like ice crystal in his hand.

Lin Ziran knew that this was Xuan Yan's sword!

Mu Yang is the only one who can pull out this sword, because he was transformed by a shard of Xuanyan's soul, so he was recognized by the Dichen Sword, and he can also inherit Xuanyan's supreme inheritance.

Xuan Yan has lived from ancient times to the present, because he is too powerful and special, and mortals of his inheritance cannot practice at all.

The birth of Muyang by accident was able to inherit Xuanyan's inheritance, which is also one of the reasons why Xuanyan taught him everything.

Xuan Yan really regarded him as his disciple.

Lin Ziran withdrew his thoughts and jumped down from the tree. Just as he was about to go to Mu Yang, he saw Xuan Yan and a group of elders walking over, so he stopped and continued to hide in the crowd.

Now is not the time to show off.

Xuan Yan walked in front alone, while Master Chi Feng followed behind him respectfully...

Everyone present was shocked. Although they didn't know Xuanyan, the real Chifeng was the Great Elder of the Holy Palace! It is the most respected existence in the entire Chiyan Immortal Realm! Who can make him so respectful?

Everyone held their breath and looked at Xuan Yan cautiously.

This man's appearance is as handsome as a god, which makes people surrender involuntarily, but he dare not look directly at him, just looking at him makes him want to prostrate on the ground...

Lin Ziran also quietly glanced at Xuanyan from a distance, this is truly stunning! If Mu Yang is a cute little beauty, then Xuan Yan is a peerless beauty! No wonder Mu Yang was born so good-looking, it's heredity...

The main character's attacks are so pleasing to the eye, Lin Ziran couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and began to think about their poignant love...

Xuan Yan came directly in front of Mu Yang, her eyes lightly falling on the handsome young man.

This is the shards of my soul scattered in the world back then. Although it was born out of him, it has nothing to do with him. It is just descended from the same strain. Dichenjian felt the power of the same source, so he did not resist his taking it out.

But whether you can go further, whether you can really get the recognition of Dichenjian, ultimately depends on yourself.

Xuan Yan said: "Come see me at the Holy Xuan Hall tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, his white back was as ethereal as dust.

Seeing that he finally left, Lin Ziran breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out of the crowd again, and came to Mu Yang's side.

He said to Mu Yang in relief, "It's great that you didn't get hurt."

Mu Yang smiled slightly.

In the distance, Xuan Yan paused in his footsteps and turned around.

After Lin Ziran finished speaking, he was about to leave with Mu Yang. When he turned his head, he happened to meet those abyss-like eyes. The darkness contained in them was like the endless night, covering the whole world...

He couldn't help breathing stagnation, his body trembled slightly, his scalp was numb and he didn't dare to move.