The next day, early in the morning, before the sky was dawn, Li Yunsheng had already appeared at the foot of Fengchan Mountain, and Sang Xiaoman and Dongfang Li were standing beside him.

"I really don't want me to walk with you?"

Dongfang Li frowned and said with some concern.

"Sister Dongfang, don't worry. I have read some information about Meng Shengzhi, so there should be no problem dealing with it."

Li Yunsheng said.

"I heard that Meng Shengzhi's Wuliang Fist has reached the seventh level. If you can avoid him, you can avoid it. There is also a mountain protection formation around Wuliang Mountain. This formation is quite powerful. It is said that it is not only extremely strong, but also combines the power of disciples in the mountain to resist foreign enemies. If Meng Shengzhi is forced into this turtle mountain by you, you'd better not be forced."

Sang Xiaoman also instructed him.

"Yeah, I got it."

Li Yunsheng smiled at her. He had actually read all the information last night, but Sang Xiaoman's instructions still made him feel very warm.

"It's almost time, I should..."

"Wait, wait..."

Just as Li Yunsheng was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by Sang Xiaoman.

"This sword was handed over to you by my cousin Zhao Xuanjun before leaving. I have been so busy that I forgot to give it to you these days."

She handed Li Yunsheng a long sword wrapped in rhinoceros leather.

"My stingy cousin also said that this sword was borrowed from you and I have to pay it back."

She added with a smile.

Li Yunsheng took the sword and opened the layer of rhinoceros leather wrapped outside, and asked curiously:

"Where did Senior Brother Xuanjun go? I remember that he disappeared after the Day Dan Book Club."

"It seems that one of his subordinates found a lost Qiushui ancient sword in Xuanzhou. He rushed over overnight because of his anxiety."

Sang Xiaoman smiled bitterly. In recent years, Zhao Xuanjun had reached a nearly crazy level in order to find the sword.

"I remember he... still has injuries?"

Li Yunsheng was also very surprised when he heard this.

At this time, he had already put the layer of rhinoceros leather, and then found that the sword was the ancient Qiushui sword that Zhao Xuanjun used him to kill Wujiguanguan.

Because of the intense battle situation, he did not look at the sword carefully. Now, when he looked carefully, he actually found that he still knew the sword.

"Is this my uncle Zhou's amber?"

He looked stunned.

The uncle Zhou in his mouth was Zhou Bozhong, one of the four elders in Qiushui Xinyu Pavilion, and the sword he held in his hand was Zhou Bozhong's sword amber.

"Uncle Zhou? Is it that old man Zhou Bozhong?"

Sang Xiaoman recognized Zhou Bozhong, and he was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

"Amber Sword? Could it be that this sword is the Amber Sword that killed the heroes of ten states and bowed their heads at the Shanhai Conference hundreds of years ago?"

Dongfang Li also looked shocked.

She was very unfamiliar with the name Zhou Bozhong, but the amber sword that was famous in the ten states was well-known.

No one who knows the Shanhaihui has never heard of the Amber Sword in these ten states.

That year, Shanhaihui was at the time when Qiushui talents were withering. Qiushui had not seen a decent sword cultivator for many years.

Just when everyone thought that if there would be Qiushui disciples in Shanhai this year, Zhou Bozhong and his amber sword fought from the first round of Shanhaihui to the last round. Whether it was a human cultivator, a demon cultivator, or a dragon clan, there was almost no power under his amber sword. The power of this battle was so popular that hundreds of years later that people have always been talked about.

"Yes, it's that amber sword."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

He pulled out the amber sword, and at this time the rust on the long sword completely dissipated. The sword body, which was as transparent as autumn water, seemed extremely cold and arrogant under the reflection of the new morning light.

"Qiu Shui's disciples returned to Shanhaihui with the Amber Sword. I'm afraid that the monks from these ten states would never dream of this scene."

Dongfang Li smiled bitterly.

Li Yunsheng did not speak, but quietly put the amber sword into the sheath, then looked at the inky sky, then looked at the amber in his hand, and then whispered in a low voice:

"You miss them, right?"

As if answering him, the amber sword in his hand let out a crying sound.

"Go to the culprit together and ask for some interest."

Li Yunsheng's voice was cold and stern. After speaking, he stepped out and soared into the sky. He walked on the clouds and walked along the talismans. In just a few steps, he disappeared in front of Sang Xiaoman and Dongfang Li.

"What a quick body move."

Seeing Li Yunsheng disappearing into the air like a ghost, Dongfang Li sighed.

"My junior brother seems to be really angry this time."

Dongfang Li only saw Li Yunsheng's body movement, but Sang Xiaoman saw his emotions.

"Why did Sister Xiaoman say this? I just saw that Mr. Yunsheng had no emotions on his face?"

Dongfangli is puzzled.

"I, a junior brother, were born with a face that didn't care about anything, but my heart was the most affectionate. Today I saw the relics of the late senior again, and I'm afraid I'm already surging in my heart."

Sang Xiaoman said as he walked.

"It won't be a mistake if you feel so uneasy?"

Dongfang Li asked while following Sang Xiaoman's steps.

"Then you don't have to worry. But once this person who has always been without desires and desires has thoughts in his heart, he may even split him even if he blocks a mountain in front of him. I am only worried that he will be red in his eyes and will not even come back to eat supper."

Sang Xiaoman smiled.

...

Wuliang Mountain is located in Yuanzhou to the northwest of Yunjing City. Yuanzhou is very similar to Kunlun. It is full of mountains. Both cities and temples are built on high mountains. However, although there are many mountains in Yuanzhou, there are very few mountains, but Wuliang Mountain is extremely high, reaching 2,300 feet. It is placed among the mountains of the past, and it is as conspicuous as a crane.

It is precisely because of this unique mountain drop that Wuliang Mountain Gate has arranged a mountain guarding formation called the tortoise shell formation based on the surrounding mountains. The formation "mountain" and "mountain" protect each other. If you want to break the formation, you will destroy the seventy or eighty mountains around you, so it is extremely solid.

This is also why Sang Xiaoman called it Wubashan.

Therefore, in the early years of Wuliang Mountain Gate, as long as they encounter strong enemies that they cannot cope with, they would choose to hide in Wuliang Mountain.

In addition, the Wuliang Mountain has abundant resources, so even if you hide in the mountains for ten or eight years, you will not have to worry about starving to death.

The longest time they hid in the mountains was twenty years old, and they directly killed the enemy sect outside the mountain gate. This matter has long become a fun story in Yuanzhou.

But because of this, the name of Wangba Mountain spread throughout the ten states. However, the people of the Wuliang Mountain Sect are all very thick-skinned and do not feel ashamed but proud. They have troubles everywhere in Yuanzhou, and when something happens, they hide back to Wuliang Mountain. Some sects in Yuanzhou are so angry that they are itchy but helpless.
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