310: C310 Whoever Stopped Him

C310 Whoever Stopped Him

Article 310. Those who block the way

"Rumble!"

In a valley not far from the cave where the Silver Wolf King was located in the depths of the mountain near the Jiuhua Mountain, a world-shaking rumble was suddenly heard.

Immediately following that, a green moon slowly rose from within the valley. It seemed to be able to illuminate the world when compared to the curved moon in the sky.

"Wuwuwu!"

The wild beasts near the valley sensed the green moon and an extremely powerful aura. They all ran wildly into the distance.

"I've finally succeeded in my cultivation."

In the moon, a slender figure slowly stood up and stretched her body. She was Chen Mengqing, who had been in seclusion for many days.

During this period of seclusion, Chen Mengqing had finally mastered all the powers inherited from Fairy Qing Yue. Furthermore, after absorbing all the inheritances that she had obtained, she was no longer the ignorant little white from before.

"One more step and I'll be able to step into the cultivation realm. When I reach the cultivation realm, I'll be able to obtain all of Fairy Blue Moon's treasures, but..."

Chen Mengqing murmured and slowly extended her hands. In her hands, there was condensed liquefied spiritual gas. No. It should be said that true essence was already flowing slowly in her dantian. A Inner Core emitting a green glow was about to form, as long as the Inner Core was ten percent formed... She would be able to break free from the shackles of the mortal world and become a true Golden Core Stage cultivator.

It was very difficult for others to break through to the Golden Core Stage in the mortal world, but for Chen Mengqing, it was up to her to break through to the Golden Core Stage at any time.

Standing in front of the door of the Golden Core Stage, as long as she took a step forward, she would be able to transcend the mortal world and become a true cultivator, but Chen Mengqing stopped. She didn't want to break through so quickly.

Chen Mengqing's cultivation had truly reached the peak, and she had already started to automatically form a Golden Core in her body. Even if she didn't deliberately break through, after a while... She would automatically break through to the Golden Core Stage and become a Golden Core Stage cultivator.

"Long time no see, I wonder if you're alright?"

A voice filled with longing sounded. A green light flashed and Chen Mengqing's figure disappeared. Everything in the valley had returned to normal.

Hsiang Yang still did not know that Chen Mengqing had come out of seclusion. After he left Qingcheng Mountain, he did not return to Tianhai City immediately. Instead, he turned around and went to the nearby Western Shu.

There were many steep mountains in the Sichuan region since ancient times. In ancient times, Grand White, the Poetic Immortal, had given the word 'difficult' to the Shu Dao. However, although the Shu Path was difficult to travel, the Xishu region had many famous mountain attractions. The spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers that could be seen everywhere was rich, and it was the best place for many cultivators to cultivate in seclusion.

The migration of time and the development of modern civilization were very fast. However, it did not cause much damage to the environment of the mountains in the West Shu region. It still retained its original appearance.

The night was warm and the cool breeze spread across the mountains. The mountain paths were steep. Even during the day, few people would come, not to mention that it was currently in the middle of the night.

The sounds of insects and birds chirping could be heard continuously. Hsiang Yang walked on the road with his hands behind his back. He walked and looked around with a faint smile on his face.

"It's been ten years since we last met, and the old scenery is still the same."

Hsiang Yang smiled softly and looked around with a nostalgic look. He walked out casually like he was taking a stroll. He didn't seem to be very fast, but every step he took crossed dozens of hundreds of meters.

"Close, Close, Yet Worlds Apart, the legendary Earth Shrink skill, no, it should be called a divine ability. I actually mastered it."

Hsiang Yang sighed with emotion. He had practiced this divine ability in a muddled way. Even he himself did not know how he had successfully cultivated it, although his cultivation was still lacking. One step wasn't enough to cover a distance of millions of miles. However, just these few hundred meters had already made him very excited.

"When my cultivation base increases in the future, what kind of scene would it be when I take this step and cross the distance of ten million miles in an instant?"

Hsiang Yang was extremely excited when he thought of such a scene. His footsteps became much faster as he carefully experienced the wonders of this' Imminent Skyline '.

Not long after, Hsiang Yang had arrived in front of a precipice. The precipice was as smooth as jade, but it was located at the peak of the mountain. The surrounding vegetation was exuberant, and there was chaos everywhere. However, it was arranged in a regular pattern. Clearly, it was a formation.

When he arrived at this precipice, Hsiang Yang didn't even use the 'Close, Yet Worlds Apart' technique. Instead, he turned left and right, walking in a very strange manner. He was originally a few hundred meters away. It took him nearly two to three thousand meters to walk to the front of the precipice.

"Hidden Sword Cliff."

The cliff was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut out by a sword. In the center of the cliff, there were three characters carved into it by a sword.

"Old man Hidden Sword, at least you're honest and didn't lie to me. Hehe!"

Hsiang Yang laughed softly. He shook his right hand, and a loud bang was heard. The place where the words Hidden Sword Cliff were located exploded, and countless chaotic worlds fell down from the sky.

"Crunch."

At the same time, with the sound of sword hums, the three long swords, which were shining with dazzling sword light, fell down along with the rocks.

"Haha!"

Hsiang Yang burst into laughter upon seeing this. He flew up and held all three swords in his hands. He casually swung them, sending countless sword lights flying everywhere. In an instant, sword lights flashed and the cliff trembled, causing countless rocks to fall down.

"There are no swords. It's useless to keep the Hidden Sword Cliff."

"Crunch!"

Hsiang Yang held three long swords in one hand at the same time. Along with a whistling sound, he swung his sword at the Hidden Sword Cliff. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The entire cliff trembled and collapsed.

From then on, the Hidden Sword Cliff was no longer there.

"Old man Hidden Sword, we don't owe each other anymore. Hahaha."

Along with Hsiang Yang's laughter, his figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"Ai!"

After Hsiang Yang left, a slovenly old man appeared on the rubble of the collapsed Sword Repository Cliff. He looked at everything that was in a mess and helplessly smiled bitterly. " This kid really knows how to endure. The bet that he owed ten years ago... He actually waited for ten years before coming to take away the three swords. If he came earlier... Even if I have to bear the reputation of being treacherous, I will still forcefully take him as my disciple... Unfortunately... In the end, fate has no distinction."

"It's been ten years since we last met, but this little guy has already reached the Great Perfection Stage. Forget it, just take it that we don't have a master and disciple relationship."

The slovenly old man sighed. He was the master of the Sword Repository Cliff, and his name was the Sword Repository Old Man. He was an expert that shook the world a few decades ago. However, he had already not appeared in the world for several decades, and the world had already forgotten the existence of such a peerless expert.

Ten years ago, when the Hidden Sword Old Man was touring the world, he met Hsiang Yang by chance and was immediately shocked by Hsiang Yang's talent. He wanted to take Hsiang Yang as his disciple and teach him the Hidden Sword Technique. Unfortunately... At that time, Hsiang Yang would rather die than submit. No matter how hard Old Man Hidden Sword tried, he was unable to make Hsiang Yang take the initiative to acknowledge him as his master. Helpless, he had no choice but to have some evil ideas. He had made a bet with Hsiang Yang, using the three peerless divine swords he had with him as the stakes. If Hsiang Yang lost, he would become his disciple. If he lost, the three swords would belong to Hsiang Yang.

The Hidden Sword old man thought that he would easily win the bet with a young man, and that a disciple would be a piece of cake for him. However, he didn't expect that Hsiang Yang would win in the end.

The Hidden Sword old man was filled with grief and indignation. He had been roaming the Jianghu for dozens of years. He was so angry that he almost killed himself. Therefore, he had another idea. He hid the three swords in the Sword Cliff of Tibet. He also set up a formation and promised that if Hsiang Yang wanted the swords, he would get them himself.

As the price for breaking the contract, the Hidden Sword Old Man passed his secret technique to Hsiang Yang. After that, he returned to the Hidden Sword Cliff and waited for Hsiang Yang to come and retrieve the sword. He had made up his mind that as long as Hsiang Yang came to the Hidden Sword Cliff... He would use force to keep this disciple here. Unexpectedly... This wait lasted for ten years, and his disciple's dream would disappear just like that.

"It's a pity that I have an excellent disciple. I haven't seen him for ten years, but this kid's cultivation is already on par with mine. What a pity."

The Hidden Sword Old Man stood where he was, and helplessly smiled bitterly.

"But it's still alright. Even if he verbally doesn't admit it, he can still be considered my disciple. This time, I can finally let go of him and break through. Whether I can succeed or not will depend on today."

With a hearty laugh, the Hidden Sword old man's figure suddenly turned into a sword light and disappeared. He simply came and went without a trace. His cultivation had already reached the peak of perfection.

"Old man, take care."

At the same time, Hsiang Yang, who was flying away, revealed a look of blessing in his eyes. After that, he turned around and disappeared into the horizon like a shooting star.

"There are three treasured swords. Monica, the principal's wife, and Ya'er. As for Qin Xiaoniu, hmm, just give her my Profound Green Flexible Sword."

Hsiang Yang was flying in the night sky, holding three treasured swords in his hand as he calculated the distribution of the three treasured swords.

"Aiya, what should we do if Girl Chen is still missing?"

Hsiang Yang had even given away his beloved Profound Green Flexible Sword, but he was still missing Chen Mengqing. Instantly, a helpless expression appeared on his face.0

"Cough cough, Girl Chen's cultivation base has already reached the Great Perfection Stage, and she has been cultivating in seclusion. Her cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, allowing her to perfectly control her own strength. I'm afraid that even I am no match for her. If she finds out that I am the only one who is missing her, she will probably kill me. "

Hsiang Yang muttered to himself. When he thought of Chen Mengqing's temper, he felt a headache coming on.

"Really, old man Hidden Sword. Can't he hide a few more swords? Only three of them are so little."

After thinking about it for a while, Hsiang Yang still didn't know what to do. He vented all of his resentment on old man Hidden Sword.

"Ai, how could I forget? I haven't even given me the benefits of joining the Dragon Group. En, I remember that Old Man Hsiao has a pretty good treasure sword. Just take it as the benefits of joining the Dragon Group."

Suddenly, Hsiang Yang patted his head and revealed an excited expression. He felt excited for his own wisdom and flew towards the Tianhai City at an even faster speed.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

At this moment, a dark cloud accompanied by countless sharp and unpleasant sounds entered Hsiang Yang's ears in the night sky, blocking his path forward.

"Bats blocking the way?"

Hsiang Yang stopped in the sky and looked at the large dark cloud in front of him with a serious expression. It was not a dark cloud, but a group of countless bats.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The cries of countless bats were messy and unpleasant to hear. Hsiang Yang's eyes gradually became serious. He placed the three swords in his left hand and touched the Profound Green Flexible Sword on his waist with his right hand.

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