Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

evening.

The afterglow gradually fell.

Quanzhen sect.

Wang Chongyang and his three disciples had already left Zhongnan Mountain and headed towards Huashan Mountain.

And on the road.

The news of the Huashan sword discussion has already spread to the entire world.

A large number of martial arts masters headed towards Huashan.

Even though the group was a little late due to Wang Chongyang's return journey, they still saw many martial arts people on the road.

Just like this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves.

When several people subconsciously gathered their gazes, they saw several burly men with swords and swords, dusty and dusty, galloping past on horseback from a distance.

While watching, there was another man in green who flashed by quickly. Although his Qing Kung was not comparable to that of the Quanzhen Sect members present, it was indeed Qing Kung.

With a gentle tap on the ground, it had already flown four to five meters away.

The man even glanced sideways at Jiang Chen and his party.

But that's all.

Taoist priests, there are also many Taoist priests who go to Huashan like them.

As the men in green clothes passed by, they saw a lot of people passing by in the next half hour, most of them were middle-aged men, but there were also a few women, either relying on Qinggong or galloping horses.

"Master, you are really amazing!"

Qiu Chuji couldn't help but feel a little admiration. In this world, I'm afraid his master was the only one who could achieve such a grand event with just one word.

"Hey, I'm afraid this is more than just a teacher's ability."

Wang Chongyang sighed and shook his head.

He also knows that these people may not be selling his face.

What's more likely is the scripture in his arms and the significance of the Huashan Sword Theory itself.

Number one in the world.

Even if he didn't say it, anyone in the martial arts world would understand what it meant.

Who would want to miss such an opportunity to become famous?

"Let's go!"

Wang Chongyang spoke and his steps moved again.

After three days of journey, the group was already approaching Huashan Mountain. This was the main reason why they met more and more Jianghu people at this time. After all, Huashan Mountain was ahead of them.

Martial arts knights naturally gather here.

soon.

A group of four people arrived at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

A checkpoint seemed to have been set up at the intersection at the foot of the mountain, and a man who looked like a beggar seemed to be blocking it.

Of course, being here and in such an environment, the so-called beggar cannot be an ordinary beggar.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

When the group arrived, a beggar hurried over.

"Excuse me, is it the Double Ninth Festival Perfected Being?"

The words were spoken with caution and respect.

"Exactly, here are the heroes of the Beggar Clan."

Wang Chongyang returned the gift and expressed his gratitude.

These beggars are indeed members of the Beggar Clan.

On the day when the Huashan Sword Forum was to be held, Wang Chongyang invited members of the Beggar Clan to make arrangements.

On the one hand, as the initiator, the Quanzhen Sect is actually not suitable for this aspect. In contrast, the Beggar Clan, the number one gang in the world, is more suitable.

"No trouble, no trouble, my gang leader has arrived. Chongyang Perfected Being, please come with me."

When this Beggar Clan member heard Wang Chongyang's admission, his words became more respectful, and he directly led Jiang Chen and others towards the mountain, while the other Beggar Clan disciples still did not move.

There are not many so-called arrangements. The Beggar Gang's actions this time only blocked some ordinary people.

Today's Huashan Sword Discussion is only used by Wang Chongyang to resolve the martial arts dispute caused by the Nine Yin Sutra.

Wang Chongyang never thought about turning him into a grand party or making any big event. After this time, Wang Chongyang never thought about whether it would happen again.

Naturally, there is no need to do anything.

It's just that after the Beggar Clan took over, a few things were added.

For example, calling someone by name.

Like this moment.

When four people from the Quanzhen sect came up.

The voices of the Beggar Clan disciples also sounded at this moment.

"Quanzhen Sect, Grandmaster Wang Chongyang, is here to attend the meeting!"

The moment the voice fell, the same shouting sound sounded again above Mount Hua.

"Quanzhen Sect, Grandmaster Wang Chongyang, is here to attend the meeting!"

Further up, there was the same shout again.

In this way, after several relays, the sound was heard on the top of the mountain before Jiang Chen and others arrived.

"Haha, Double Ninth Festival Perfected Being is here, I can't stand it anymore."

On the top of the mountain, an extremely slovenly member of the Beggar Clan, whose age could hardly be discerned, suddenly stood up.

Not far away from him, several other people couldn't help but look down the mountain.

This vaguely seems to be led by the four of them.

Dongfang has a clear appearance, a tall and thin figure, a graceful grace, a slender and graceful figure, and a godlike figure. Wearing a straight Tsing Yi and a square scarf of the same color, he looks like a scholar

The Westerner is tall, dressed in white, with a high nose and deep eyes. His face is brown and beard, he is heroic, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword.

Nanfang was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a vague air of an emperor.

Although there were many people on the top of the mountain at this time, the center of all the people was still on these four people.

"Huang Yaoshi, since Wang Chongyang is here, should we clean up?"

With a bit of coldness in his eyes, Ouyang Feng glanced around the whole area unkindly, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts. This person's evil reputation was no joke, and no one wanted to face it.

"I said, old poisoner, don't keep talking about beating and killing. This is not good."

"And don't forget that Lao Duan is a Buddhist, and he may become a monk that day. If you say this, Lao Duan will be very unhappy."

Hong Qi spoke with a smile.

One hand took out a chicken leg from somewhere and was gnawing on it, not paying attention to what the old poisoner said.

"Killing too much is the way of heaven."

Duan Zhixing on the other side shook his head and looked at Ouyang Feng with a frown.

At this moment, opportunities intertwined with each other, causing waves of wind pressure to form around them.

At this moment of intertwining momentum, Jiang Chen and the other three also stepped onto the top of Mount Huashan.

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(First update!!!)