I’m Really Just A Mortal

On Wanjian Peak.

Between the vast sea of ​​clouds, a vast fairy palace stands here.

Above this fairy palace, among the cliffs, there are countless swords inserted.

This is a sword grave.

Most of the swords are rusty, and under the cover of rust and dust, they have long lost their original color.

But without exception, those who were able to leave a sword here were once in the Azure Continent, who had broken through the prestigious existence.

It seems to be deserted for a long time, but in fact, every sword has a shocking opportunity hidden in the world. If one or two can be obtained, even a disciple with a fair talent can become a swordsman in one fell swoop.

What's more, it is not impossible to directly become a great sword repairer.

Not only Wanjian Pavilion, here is the Sacred Land that Jian Xiu longs for in the entire Qingcang Continent.

Ye Chen squatted under the sword mound and looked up.

Naturally, he had heard of this place, and the soul of Wanjian Pavilion was this sword grave.

Before, he even dreamed of coming here.

But now it seems that it is just like that...

Just say that those swords, compared with the one in his hand, are like a heaven and an underground!

It's totally insignificant.

On the side, Jian Hongchen explained with a smile: "Mr. Ye, everyone who can leave a saber here is at least a sword repairer who is above the fit period! The hidden opportunities are countless, and here is me. The lifeblood of Wanjian Pavilion."

Is there only a fit period?

Ye Chen was relieved immediately, no wonder he didn't like it.

Originally there was only a fit period, which was even worse than the current Jian Hongchen.

At your current level, no matter what, it must be in the Transcends Tribulation period, right?

Even uncertain, they have already reached the level of immortality.

It's just that I can't cultivate, and I don't know what level it is. Anyway, it's really awesome.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's gaze fell on the sword at the top.

In the entire sword mound, there is only this sword, which is barely visible.

It can be seen that this sword has existed for hundreds of millions of years, but even so, the blade still exudes a faint cold light.

It can be seen that this sword is extraordinary.

Ye Chen pointed to the sword and asked, "What is the origin of this sword?"

Jian Hongchen hurriedly flattered: "Mr. Ye's vision is really vicious! This sword has a great background, but it was left by the ancestor of Wanjian Pavilion hundreds of millions of years ago. Soaring to the upper bound."

"And this sword, of course, has become the treasure of my Wanjian Pavilion. No one has been able to take it down for hundreds of millions of years."

Even if it is a talented evildoer like the sword one, it just got the second-ranked sword in the Wanjian Pavilion.

It can be seen how difficult it is to take down this number one sword.

Ye Chen said to himself: "Oh! It's a pity, I can't fly. I have to climb up, or I will try."

This sword is not bad, but if Ye Chen climbs so high to get it, it's a bit out of reach.

After all, the one in Ye Chen's hand is many times better than that one.

Ye Chen asked: "You just said that the owner of this sword has ascended to the upper realm, Immortal Ascension, then this sword is actually a fairy sword?"

"Uh...this, as far as I know, it should be."

Jian Hongchen didn't quite understand, Ye Chen suddenly asked why.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, as if Ye Chen was about to do something terrific.

Ye Chen said to himself: "That said, I should be a little better than the immortal."

Now, with a reference, Ye Chen can probably also know what level he is.

After seeing the sword tomb, Ye Chen lost interest, and turned around to walk down the mountain.

This place is really meaningless.

Although he came to Wanjian Pavilion as a guest, Ye Chen is still used to living in Grinding Sword City at the foot of the mountain. He doesn't like the atmosphere in Sect very much.

Although Mojian City is very different from Tianyuan City, it is still slightly better than here.

Jian Hongchen is not easy to stop, just saying: "Mr. Ye, three days later, it will be the opening ceremony. Please be sure to show your face when that happens."

"understood."

After leaving such a sentence, Ye Chen walked down the mountain.

As he was about to go down the mountain, Ye Chen saw that as soon as the sword came towards him, his footsteps were still a bit vain.

It's like drinking too much.

"You are..."

Ye Chen stepped forward and asked a little puzzled.

Jian Yi quickly explained: "It's nothing, it's just that I was too anxious when I rushed, and I was a little dizzy."

Fly too fast and dizzy?

Ye Chen was a little confused, and sure enough, he still didn't understand the world of cultivator.

"By the way, this is a letter that my husband asked me to give you."

Seeing Ye Chen, Jian immediately remembered, took out a letter from Na Jie, and handed it to Ye Chen.

Upon receiving the letter, Ye Chen bowed slightly.

After thanking Jianyi, he went down the mountain without looking back.

Now he can't wait to open the envelope to see what it says.

After all, I just finished a major event, so naturally it was the first time I wanted to see how own Master praised myself.

Ye Chen soon came to the foot of the mountain, where Jian Hongchen made a special trip to prepare a room for him in the inn.

Tianzi No.1.

Among the entire inn in Mojian City, this room is considered the only one.

Ye Chen walked into the inn.

At this time, many people gathered in front of the counter.

These people are obviously here to participate in the opening ceremony. At this time of year, the inn in the sword city, no matter how big or small, will be full.

Ye Chen ignored them directly, anyway, it was them who didn't have a room, not himself.

"Everyone, the shop is really full, so please choose another one."

The accountant begged bitterly.

Although he has gained a firm foothold in Mojian City, he is only a mortal after all. In the face of these young men and women who may become disciples of Wanjian Pavilion in the future, he is naturally unwilling to provoke him, and can only beg on constantly.

"Then vacate the other rooms for me. If you don't let me live in this store today, I promise, your store will not survive for three days!"

"Also, with the Young Master's identity, at least it must be Tianzi Room No. 1!"

The young man, who seemed to be only fourteen or five years old, looked proudly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who had already reached the top of the stairs, stopped immediately.

You actually got the idea of ​​your own room?

Ye Chen began to think about it.

The Master once said that someone who dares to be so arrogant in such a place must be someone who has something to rely on.

And it must have a great connection with the biggest force here.

But such people are generally cannon fodder.

There will definitely be a big boss with a crooked mouth coming here to punish him, and this person is generally not simple, it must be a hidden boss.

A big guy who can let all the big and small forces in this whole area kneel and lick.

However, this kind of boss has a strange habit, he doesn't like to expose his own identity, even if he is abused or even slapped, he won't have a temper.

He must let others find out his identity before he can pretend to be forced.

At that time, Ye Chen asked Chu Ming with a puzzled look: "Master, is this kind of person a pervert?"

Chu Ming just shook his head and said, "Probably, after all, I am not him, how do I know?"

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