Chapter 3, Top of Mount Hua

After going down the mountain, Xuan Tianji walked all the way and walked towards a crowded place. After some inquiries, he realized that he was in Henan and walked westward.

After walking for three days, he finally came to a town and found a place called "Yuelai Inn". He went up to the second floor with the waiter's earnest greeting, found a place by the window to sit down, ordered a few side dishes, and drank quietly.

The place of the wine shop is always a good place to inquire about news. People in the martial arts world come and go, and the news is transmitted in the wine shop.

"Bang", the big man with a beard suddenly slapped the table and said, "Have you heard that there is a magical secret book in the world now. It is said that whoever can get this secret book will become the best in the world! A while ago, many people died because of this secret book!"

As soon as the four words "No. 1 in the world" were said, the inn suddenly became much quieter. No one in the world cares about reputation. The title of "No. 1 in the world" is enough to make countless people fly into the flames.

"Hmph, your news is outdated," another thin man shouted. "The bloody storm not long ago led to the Chongyang Realm of Quanzhen Sect. Chongyang Realm took action personally, seized this secret, and posted a post to the well-known figure, saying that on the ninth day of the ninth month, the top of Huashan will compete for the title of the world's number one, and the winner will have this peerless secret."

"Do you know who received the invitation?" asked a drinker.

"This time the sword contest is very powerful. I heard that the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Huang Yaoshi, the leader of the Peach Blossom Island, Duan Zhixing, the Emperor of Dali, and Ouyang Feng from Baituo Villa in the Western Regions, are all famous figures!" The thin man looked excited and said with a look of yearning.

"Hiss", everyone immediately took a breath. These are all famous masters in the world! Wang Chongyang is a Taoist scholar. He followed the army to fight against the Jin Dynasty when he was young, and created the famous Quanzhen Sect in middle age. Ouyang Feng was so powerful that everyone in the world was cold. As for Duan Zhixing, the Duan family's one-yang finger is powerful in the martial arts world. Huang Yaoshi is a strange man of his generation, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and his martial arts are even more extraordinary. Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Sect in the world, is chivalrous, and has the eighteen dragon subduing palms with one hand, making him fierce and fierce, and extremely domineering.

"If we take advantage of their defeat, we will rush forward again..." A hoarse sound suddenly came.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. Many people showed heart-warming expressions and left in a hurry.

"In this way, the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes has not yet begun. Judging from the description of Qiu Chuji in the original work, Guo Jing, Yang Kang, and Huang Rong are not born, and Mongolia has not yet risen. I have to plan it well." Xuan Tianji thought, "It is now the first day of September, so I will arrive at Huashan first."

Xuan Tianji settled the tent and immediately accelerated his journey after leaving the city. In less than three days, he finally arrived at the foot of Mount Hua. At this time, the town at the foot of the mountain was already crowded, and martial arts people from all walks of life were constantly traveling with swords and swords. A large group of Taoist priests in blue Taoist robes were responsible for maintaining order. Although the scene was noisy, there was no major conflict. The names of Quanzhen Sect and Chongyang Zhenren were quite shocking.

He found a place to meditate and exuded his own momentum. Suddenly, a cold and heart-wrenching cold force emanated. Everyone was nearly three meters tall and felt that their internal strength was not smooth, and they were almost frozen and they were dispersed in a hurry.

Everyone was shocked and scared. I don’t know when such a domineering person appeared again in the world!

A sound of footsteps came, Xuan Tianji opened his eyes, but six men and one woman rushed over. Just looking at the seven people dressed up, you can tell that these seven people were the famous Quanzhen Seven Sons in later generations.

The leader bowed his head and said, "I, Ma Yu, don't you know the name of this young hero Gao?"

Xuan Tianji replied, "Xiaodao Xuan Tianji, I say that my teacher has some connection with the Bi Sect."

Ma Yuqi said: "Oh, I listen carefully!"

Xuan Tianji said: "My teacher sect was passed down from Chunyangzi Lu Zu. However, my lineage has experienced wars and was greatly damaged in its vitality. In my generation, there is only one person left. The Chongyang Zhenren of the noble school also inherited the Taoist tradition of Chunyang Master. This is what I said."

After hearing this, Ma Yu said, "Since that's the case, you and my family still need to be close to each other. Please do not use any rash weapons for this teaching."

Xuan Tianji said, "I like tranquility, so I make a sound to avoid disturbing others. Please rest assured, and I will not use any rash weapons."

Ma Yu said, "As soon as this is the case, we will leave." Then he hurriedly left.

When he walked away, Qiu Chuji couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, how could you draw a conclusion based on the other party's words and be so polite to him? Wouldn't it be that our Quanzhen Sect's reputation has been ruined?"

Ma Yu was silent and said for a while: "Junior brother, you still have to change your hot temper. This person's martial arts is so high that we can't resist it even if we add one. I just wanted to take action to test it, but I suddenly felt a sense of fear in my heart, and I felt endless dangers coming. I guess there is no need for such a master to lie to me. Since this person can't take action, why bother to have another thing?" He sighed: "If such a young master appears in the world, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

Ninth day of the ninth month.

There are already a lot of people under Mount Hua, and big figures that are rare on weekdays can be seen everywhere today. Near noon, everyone suddenly calmed down. Xuan Tianji opened his eyes and saw a man slowly falling from the sky and stopped on a bluestone. The breeze blew, the Taoist robe floated, and the long hair fluttered. There seemed to be billions of stars rising and falling in his black eyes, and his expression was very quiet. What a Taoist real person!

As if they had made an appointment, the crowd in the north made their debut one after another. A young beggar entered the venue. The man's clothes were covered with patches, but both the clothes and the patches were brand new satin. A green stick in his hand was as bright as jade, and a large gourd with vermilion lacquer on his back was on his back.

The person who came to the east was a young scholar who was dressed in a green dress, a square scarf on his head, and a green jade flute in his hand. He looked timeless and had the style of a famous scholar in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

To the west, a tall man in white clothes walked over. The man had a high nose and deep eyes, his face turned brown and yellow, his eyes looked like iron like a knife, and he was very sharp.

The one who came out from the south was a yellow robe emperor, his every move was full of majesty, and he was obviously a person who had been in the upper rank for a long time.

After the five people were politely greeted, Wang Chongyang said, "Since you are here, you should know the purpose of the Huashan Sword Competition, and I don't want to say much. However, this sword competition has to set a charter. The first level is to rush to the top of Huashan Mountain from here, and the first hundred people can enter the next level. The second level is to draw a big circle, and those who stay in the circle after a melee can enter the next level, which is limited to one quarter of an hour. The third level is limited to two hundred moves, and they can compete for the first place. Do everyone have any opinions?"

Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Duan Zhixing, and Huang Yaoshi looked at each other and nodded. The top masters had no objections, and the others also nodded.

"In this way, the first competition will start at noon." The faint voice was condensed but did not dissipate, and it fell into the ears of everyone, showing extremely strong cultivation.

It arrived in a flash of noon.

All the masters present used martial arts skills to go out to the gate. For a while, the scene was extremely lively, and people climbed upwards everywhere. If they had good light skills, their bodies could be raised by about a meter at every point on the mountain wall. If they had poor light skills, they stayed on the mountain wall for a long time, but their body rose by very short. There were many second-rate masters who had climbed hundreds of feet but their internal strength was insufficient, so they had to give up. Some people accidentally fell down and screamed in pain. Everyone was also worried.

Xuan Tianji was not nervous at all. His self-confidence theory was unparalleled in the world! In the world of Fengyun, Nie Feng was able to win the title of "God in the Wind" with his Fengshen legs, which shows how powerful this technique is! In fact, Xuan Tianji, who was directly initiated by Tian Lingzi, directly understood the way of Fengyun. The leg technique he used could no longer be said to be a martial art. To be precise, it was a Taoist technique. From martial arts to Tao, who can compare with it?

Xuan Tianji finally moved!

The steep cliff is like a smooth road, which can't hinder him at all. He seems like a wind, galloping upwards, and does not need to contact the ground! This is the legendary wind-controlled movement. People take advantage of the wind, like a flash of lightning. In just a moment, Xuantianji is far superior to others!
Chapter completed!