Chapter 812

The monks who have the most existence in the Shushan School are not Qi Condensation or Foundation Establishment, but Jindan Daoist and Yuanying Immortal.

Some people say that there are more Nascent Soul Immortals in the Shushan School than the eight major sects combined. , the number is half a hundred, and the number of old monsters above the Nascent Soul exceeds the number of hands.

Even due to the strength of the sword itself, the real person at the peak of Jindan in Shushan is not without the power to fight against the Nascent Soul Immortal.

"Mt. Shu..." Ye Kai, who was climbing on the mountain road, looked at the towering peak and sighed, "The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky. This sentence does not describe Mount Shu, but it is really special for a mortal to climb Mount Shu." It's not that easy."

Shushan, Houshan.

The young man Zeng Aniu was in front, and Ye Kai was in the back. After half a day, the two of them finally got off the cliff and stepped on the relatively flat ground.

How high is Shushan?That is to say, 5000 meters, if Zeng Aniu went up and down alone for half an hour, it would be enough.

The key point is Ye Kai, a mortal whose real cultivation level is only three levels of acquired.

Zeng Aniu did not dare to carry Ye Kai on his back, because he had never tried it before and was afraid of any accidents, so Ye Kai completed the 3000-meter cliff walk by himself.

It's also fortunate that Ye Kai raised to level 3 by stealing spirit fish, otherwise, with his attributes at level 0, he might not be able to survive this trip.

"Hoo, hoo..." Ye Kai sat on the ground panting heavily.

Rock climbing action, an all-round test, the system prompts Ye's strength and physical attributes to increase slightly.

"Heh, I added 3 points of strength, that is, 6 points of attack power, 5 points of physical strength, and 50 points of blood." Ye Kai smiled.

Beside him, Zeng Aniu, who was at the peak of the Golden Core early stage, had a strong physique, and with his cultivation and familiarity, it was easy and enjoyable to climb this road.

"Little uncle, let's go after we have a rest." Zeng Aniu took out a piece of bread from the storage bag, and ate it sweetly and deliciously.

After another half an hour, Ye Kai's physical strength recovered a little bit, and he told A Niu to continue on his way.

Around, there are mountains and clouds, and the sun is overhead. Due to the high altitude and thin air, it has caused certain obstacles to Ye Kai's breathing.

But that's all, Ye Kai followed Zeng Aniu to walk in the mountains, and after a short while, the latter stopped in front of a stone tablet.

A rectangular stone tablet, ten feet high, with two red characters written on it..."Sword Tomb".

"Little uncle, the sword of the ancestor of Wujizi is inside. Every Shushan disciple has only one chance to go inside to find the original sword. I have already gone in once, so I can only stand here and wait for you." Seriously, and Zeng A Niu said with a look of awe.

In front of the sword tomb stele, followed by a faint mist, Ye Kai's cultivation base plummeted, and so did his eyesight, he could only see the shadows of swords facing down.

Although his current strength is not much stronger than that of ordinary people, there is no fear or timidity in Ye's dictionary, only endless progress!
"Okay, you wait here for me, I'll come as soon as I go." Lifting his footsteps, Ye Kai entered Shushan to see the tomb.

"As expected of my little uncle, his walking posture is so domineering." Zeng A Niu said tut tut again.

After a few minutes, a voice came from behind Zeng Aniu.

"A Niu, what are you doing here if you're not walking in front of the mountain?"

"Junior Martial Uncle is inside, I'll wait for him to come out." Zeng A Niu said naturally.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned his head mechanically... The old man standing behind with a fishing rod on his back was none other than his master, Tian Manzi.

"Master, hehe." Zeng Aniu squeezed out two smiles.

"Hey, you're so tall!" Tian Manzi slapped him directly on the head.

"Master, Ah Niu knew he was wrong." Zeng Ah Niu said bitterly.

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have..."

The submerged Tian Manzi said: "You shouldn't disobey your master's order and be lazy here, you shouldn't steal your master's white-bellied spirit fish and go down the mountain to steal it, you shouldn't take outsiders up the mountain and send it into the sword. Zhong!... Zeng A Niu, Jianzhong is the important place of my Shushan School, just relying on the last one, I can drive you out of the sect!"

"Don't, master!" Zeng Aniu hugged his thighs, "Master, this disciple is wrong, and this disciple really knows it's wrong. If you drive me out of the sect, you might as well kill me with a slap."

"A Niu grew up in Shushan, was born in Shushan, grew up in Shushan, was born as a person of Shushan, and died as a ghost of Shushan. Master, please don't drive Aniu out of the house!"

Hearing this, Tian Manzi disliked him all kinds of things, kicked him away, and said: "Just now I was joking with you as a teacher."

Zeng A Niu slapped, his face covered with soil and tears, but more of it was a smirk.

"A Niu knew that Master would not drive me away. If you drive me away, whoever will cook for Master, who will rub Master's legs, and who will ask Master for news about Aunt Meng."

Tian Manzi's face darkened resolutely, and Ah Niu knew immediately that he had slipped his tongue, so he knelt down and hugged his legs, crying.

"Okay, okay, what kind of bastard are you, so the old man doesn't know? You think you are smart, and you have done so many sneaky things behind your teacher's back. The teacher knows everything, but you are just too lazy to talk to you." Tian Manzi said.

"That's right, master is mighty, Iron Blood is really domineering." Zeng Aniu laughed while crying.

"Since I let you go down the mountain once, your mouth has become more and more fancy every day." Tian Manzi snorted and laughed.

"That's right, my little uncle said that people are good or bad, seventy percent of it is in their mouths." Zeng A Niu hurriedly covered his mouth after speaking.

"Master knows." Tian Manzi shook his head again.

"The sword rises and the sword falls, and the fate rises and falls. That little guy will come to Shushan sooner or later."

"Uncle Wujizi predicted this son before he left. The Valley of the Medicine King and the underground magic cave are just the beginning. There will eventually be chaos in Zhenxian Continent. It will depend on how this son will do it then."

Tian Manzi said something inexplicable.

"You bastard, I serve you every day with Lingmi Lingmi. It took me so many years to eat a golden core early stage peak. Look at Ye Kai, he is only one year older than you, and his cultivation is already above Nascent Soul!  … …Follow me as a teacher, practice one hundred more sets of basic swordsmanship today, and you won’t be allowed to eat until you finish practicing!”

"No, my white rice!" Zeng A Niu wailed.

Suddenly, he stopped crying, "Master, can I wait here a little longer?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Little Master Uncle Ye Kai is still inside the Sword Tomb, I have to wait for him to come out."

Tian Manzi paused, "There's no need to wait, he won't be able to get out."

"Why?" Zeng Aniu didn't understand.

Immediately Tianmanzi looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Because his end point is not in Shushan, nor in Zhenxian Continent."

Tian Manzi pointed to the sky above, flicked his sleeves, and took Zeng Aniu away.

(End of this chapter)

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