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43, Lingjian Peak, Taiyi Temple

Sun Yan took the Lingxi sword away, ran over happily, touched the corpses one by one, and threw the seven or eight big men by the way.

In the early martial arts novels, there would always be a sentence "Dig a hole on the side of the road" at this time, and there would even be a small detail description, digging the soil with a long sword...

When Sun Yanwan was in Taiyi Temple, he dug a hole and buried this thing. He knew how tiring it was. Every time he dug a hole, he kept thinking: "Digging a hole or not is the king!"

As for digging soil with a long sword, is this something that people can think of?

Especially his Lingxi was still a soft sword, Sun Yanwan even wanted to complain: "Why don't you dig a hole with chopsticks?"

Anyway, in this era, the officials' constables have neither a case-solving rate nor a KPI, so it is already considered public morality to throw themselves away on the roadside.

Zhang Qingxi did not go to help, but used his light skills to patrol the nearby area to ensure that no one was seen. He waited for Sun Yan to do the dirty work. He said to his second junior brother: "Remember to protect yourself next time."

Sun Yan nodded and was taught later. If the elder brother had not been by his side this time, he would have been injured, and there was a high probability that he would have capsized in the gutter.

This world is so dangerous.

The two brothers set off again, without the grandparents and grandchildren of the Sun family, let go of the horse's strength, galloped for half a day, and passed by another village.

When Zhang Qingxi saw this village, he suddenly felt excited and said, "Second Junior Brother, we have a good place tonight."

Sun Yanwan said in surprise: "Senior Brother has an acquaintance here?"

Zhang Qingxi smiled and said, "I'm not very familiar with it, but there are several big families in this village. They are disciples from Songyang, who live and work in peace and contentment here."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself: "The big sect is good, you can eat big people anytime, anywhere."

The closer Zhang Qingxi is to Songyang Mountain, the more relaxed he is. After all, it is the place where he learned martial arts and practiced martial arts since he was a child. Before going down the mountain with his master Zhang Yuanqiao, he had already walked hundreds of miles near Songyang Mountain. He knew where there were villages and towns, acquaintances, lively markets, and where the industry of his disciples were, and where the family homes of his disciples were.

Zhang Qingxi came to the largest household in the village, and he didn't even use the shiny font size. Seeing that he was wearing a Taoist robe, the servants of the village immediately arranged two houses in Xiangyang and soon sent food.

This assembly line is obviously trained on weekdays. Unless you report your name and are indeed extraordinary people, you will be treated like this.

Zhang Qingxi had no idea of ​​revealing his identity. Anyway, he just stayed overnight and left the next day, so he couldn't use the show.

That night, when Sun Yan was meditating, a spiritual enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart. He forgot all the distracting thoughts before time traveling, and all the thoughts after time traveling. The true energy naturally spreads according to the mind method of the Ziwu Sutra. Before he knew it, he forgot about both things and me. When it was dawn, his whole body shook slightly, and the sixth meridian that he had penetrated was actually the sixth meridian.

After piercing this meridian, he could use two more moves of Hunyuan Sword Technique. Although he could use all the full tails, his true energy was a little thicker, and his sword technique was also a little arrogant.

Sun Yanwan was very happy, but he was also slightly confused. This time he entered the country a little faster than before. According to usual principles, isn’t martial arts more and more difficult the more he goes?

He thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. After all, it was a small matter, so he didn't ask the elder brother. When he woke up in the morning, the two elder brothers still rushed on their way.

After a few days, I had arrived at the foot of Songyang Mountain.

Songyang Mountain is one of the five famous mountains of the Dalang Dynasty and one of the seventy-two victorious peaks.

These five famous mountains were not conferred by the Dalang Dynasty, but were the founding of the previous dynasties. Emperors of all generations gradually formed a tradition. There were 16 emperors in front and behind Songyang Mountain, who came here to worship the world. There were 72 victorious peaks in the world and six of Songyang Mountain, which were famous places in the world.

It was also a mountain ground that was rewarded by emperors of the three dynasties to the Xuanhuang Dao lineage. At that time, Master Feng created the Songyang Sect and borrowed the name of Xuanhuang Dao. Otherwise, even if it was the highest in the world, it would not be able to occupy this famous mountain in the world.

The seven-line martial arts sect of Songyang Sect is an annual event. As the leader of the ten sword sects in the world and one of the three major martial arts holy places, in addition to the disciples of the Songyang Sect, there are also many people sent by each family. The seventeen villages at the foot of Songyang Mountain are bustling every day, with people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Sun Yanwan originally thought that holding such a grand event would inevitably cost a lot. But after asking the senior brother, he realized that Master Feng set rules in his early years that he only sent 100 invitations, and allowed those who received the invitations to transfer them at will. However, the rest of those who came to participate in the grand event had to pay out of their own pockets. Songyang School did not provide free food and accommodation.

When Sun Yanwan heard these details, he immediately admired the ancestor Feng. This is a top business talent!

Those who come to visit the Seven-Chengmen of Songyang Sect every year are all figures of various schools. As the saying goes, "A man who is poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts." Those who practice martial arts are originally poor, and when they go out to do a ticket, they will become rich. The money comes quickly and spend money, just like sprinkling golden toads. Every year, the Seven-Chengmen of Songyang Sect can make a profit of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. This alone can support the Songyang Sect's expenses for several years.

When Zhang Qingxi saw his second junior brother, he was so shocked, and patiently explained to him, saying, "Our Songyang Sect is a well-known sect. If you lack money, you will never be allowed to rob a wealthy family."

"Even if someone robs the money for wealth and is unkind and righteous, the money he succeeds can only be distributed to poor people, and he is not allowed to take a penny."

"If it weren't possible, it would be a trivial matter if you broke the rules of the sect. If you broke the rules in your heart, you would have no bottom line when doing things. Sooner or later, the sect's atmosphere would be deteriorating and would become a place where filth is hidden."

"Therefore, Master Feng runs a sect and gives every penny of the Songyang sect a serious way."

"If you walk around the world in the future, you must remember this matter. Don't ruin your virtues because of a temporary shortage. If you destroy it once, you will be the second time, and sooner or later you will be without any scruples."

This is the first time Sun Yan has experienced what a true noble family is.

The old ancestor Songyang Feng is definitely not a strong martial arts master, a long-term vision, and a great demeanor. He heard many stories about the old ancestor before, but he didn't think anything about it, he was just a polite person, but after hearing the elder brother say that breaking the rules of the sect is a small matter, and not breaking the rules in his heart is a great matter of being a human being, and he suddenly felt sincere admiration.

Zhang Qingxi is the true descendant of the Songyang School, so he naturally would not stay in the Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain. The seventeen Zhuangzi were specially used to entertain guests of other schools. He took his second junior brother to the Lingjian Peak deep in the Songyang Mountain!

Lingjian Peak is one of the six main peaks of the Songyang Mountains, and is also the choice of the 72 victorious peaks in the world. It is called "Lingjian is alone and looks at the eight wildernesses, with clouds growing and fog under the feet."

The clouds, sea of ​​clouds and waves of Lingjian Peak are all famous beautiful scenery in the world.

There is a Taoist temple on the top, and dozens of strong men are repairing the door lintel. Two plaques were placed on the ground, one was very old and very windy and frosty, and the other was extremely new. The black plaque and the green characters were written on it, with a powerful and powerful character, and the three big characters "Taiyi Temple" were written on it.

...The Wandering Toad: Yingying, I'm typing when I was having dinner with Yueguan. It was him who came to Changchun, so I should do my best to be a landlord. In order to drive out this manuscript, I haven't even robbed him to pay the bill. Isn't this chapter worth hundreds of monthly tickets?
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