Chapter 470: On the peak of the sword

"I wasn't too small at the time. How dare to play against her? I was so scared that the soul flew away. I turned and ran!"
Yun Yan ignored Hua Wanfang's taunt, and said with a bitter smile: "But she immediately flew to stop me, and smiled and said that she would like to be happy with me too. How dare I, scared to kneel for mercy. She threatened me Say, if you do n’t like it, kill me. When I had a clever idea, suddenly I remembered the location of that spirit grass only I knew, but she did n’t know it, so I used this counter-threat to threaten her! "
"She has been groaning for a long time, and seems to be wondering which one of my essence and that spirit grass is more valuable for improving her cultivation! In the end, she chose to let me go and ask for that herb. However, she Having said that, let me help her with medicinal herbs for 50 consecutive years. Although I have been called one of the three heads of households in Southwest Budo, in fact, I have said it plainly, but it is just a slave who helped her find medicinal herbs! "
At this point, a touch of suffering and self-deprecation appeared on his face, and he lamented:
"As for my son Yun Yi's joining the Shenshen Gate, it is actually a means of using each other and restraining each other. My son's entry into the Shenshen Gate serves as a hostage, on the one hand, to ensure that I do not tell the secret of the Shenzong. She also helped me improve my son's practice with shushu, and inspired me to do things well. However, I also insisted on knowing the location of 蛊 神宗, otherwise, I was worried that one day she felt that I was useless and destroyed my door! "
"Uncle Yun, you seem to have been promoted to Dajing within a year. Did you also use this method? How many girls did you harm?"
In the cockpit, Ying smiled silently and asked a little frivolously.
"Stop bullshit! Speed ​​up!"
Jiang Tian was so anxious, angrily yelled at him, and he was so scared that he burst into a sudden silence, and immediately focused on driving the plane.
Yun Zheng also said, "Master Jiang, there is one more point that I must remind. Although Shen Zongzong is an evil practitioner, he has many friends in the martial arts circle, and even makes good friends with the seven major martial art families in Yanjing."
"What? They made friends with the Big Seven?"
The faces of all were suddenly startled, and everyone was anxious.
In the Huaxia martial arts world, Huo Qingtian of the Central Plains, Li Hufeng of the Northwest, Wu Xiong of the Southwest, Ye Wudao of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and Zhao Yuankun and Wei Feilong all stand out as a province with a strong presence.
But compared to the seven major martial arts families in Yanjing, they suddenly paled.
In these seven families, their masters are like clouds, and strong ones are like forests. There are several masters of Huajing who sit in town.
Moreover, they are close to the political center and have a great influence in the secular world.
Even more frightening is that behind them there are many semi-hermitage gates such as Kunlun, Emei, Wudang, and Dangcang, which are supported by the hermitage gate and connected by blood.
In the martial arts world, the seven major families of Yanjing also have a saying called "ruling family"!
In other words, if there is any entanglement or even an outcry between the martial arts families in Huaxia, the seven major families must be asked to vote.
Or the seven big families can't see it, they can also take the initiative to intervene, or directly suppress it!
Any martial arts family, if not submissive and respecting their decision, will be razed to the ground by the seven families together.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China and the 1980s, the seven major families used to suppress multiple martial arts families. More than ten families from the Hu family, the Liao family in Jinzhong, the Qiu family in Hexi, and the Wu family in Dongshan City were jointly killed by the seven families and cut off the grass.
Yanjing's seven major families, any one of them, has the strength of the Central Plains Huo family, southwest Wu family.
However, after the operation of the Liang Sword of the Dragon Formation in the 1980s and 1990s, the martial arts world had a clean-up, and Uei was promoted. There were few disputes. The seven major ruling families rarely shot, but Yu Wei still exists. Who can not be afraid? .
It can be said that the existing martial arts families such as the Huo family in the Central Plains and the Wu family in the southwest are more law-abiding and do not dare to seriously invade the secular world, or often pay tribute to the seven major families in Yanjing to draw relationships and avoid being destroyed. fate.
"There are even rumors that even the Seven Great Clan families have linked the various schools such as Ancient Kunlun, Shushan Emei, Ancient Wudang, Tianshan, and Dangcang!"
Yun Yan said amazing again.
This time, everyone in the seat was speechless.
If we say that they can still look up to the seven big families, but there is still a chance to climb.
These large gates, however, are beyond sight, and have no qualifications and courage to climb.
These ancestors have a history of hundreds or even thousands of years.
In particular, Kunlun, Shushan, and Wudang are even more powerful. It can be said that by simply sending an elder, they can level their family and Zongmen.
"Why? These are the traditional 'famous decents.' Why do you still get along with this evil practice?" Jiang Tian asked with a deep expression on his face.
"Not for cultivation?"
Yun Yan smiled and shook his head:
"Any martial arts man, in the long and arduous practice, encounters the barriers and hesitates to break through. At this time, they need to resort to external forces! There are many ways for the Emperor Shenzong to use the tapeworm to quickly improve his practice."
"Master Jiang, when you will arrive at God Shenzong, shall we discuss the matter first?"
Hua Wanfang's face changed, and she finally suggested that:
"If they cooperate with your friends, let's not kill them"
"Oh, a few semi-hermit gates have scared you!"
Jiang Tian smiled coldly:
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"Hehe, King Shenzong dare to kidnap my friend, then be prepared to be killed! Today, I must destroy King Shenzong and kill a chicken and dog! No matter it is Kunlun or Shushan, whoever stops, I will Who will destroy it! "
The word shocked everyone.
Some admire Jiang Tian's monstrous domineering, while others are uneasy and unwilling to offend the big family gates behind the gods.
At the moment when everyone was thinking.
Yun Zheng suddenly raised his finger to a mountain peak, his eyes lightened, and said, "Did you see that? Shenzong is here!"
"This is where the sacred deities are"
Everyone looked up.
I saw a mountain peak going straight into the clouds, and the mountain was steep, like a sword out of a sheath.
The whole mountain peak is soaring into the clouds, thick and thin, and the mountain walls are bare and bare, and the grass is very flat, like a wall.
There is only a dense jungle on the top of the mountain.
Even a master rock climber cannot climb up with the help of modern equipment.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a deep valley surrounded by dense clouds and mists. It is about four miles wide, with many tidal flats and baths, poisonous insects everywhere, and beasts running and hiding.
"This mountain peak is called 'Peak Sword Peak', and the valley below is called the Broken Head Valley," Yun said.
"The insertion of Jianfeng is worthy of the name and is very vivid. It's like a sword inserted in the ground, the sword's front is a mountain, and the hilt is the top of a mountain, thick and thin. It's really hard to climb in such a place. No wonder their The gate is unknown, but how did they get up? "Wu Yingxiong asked.
"Oh, the gods are rich, they are richer than you, and they have helicopters to climb up and down directly with ropes!" Yun Zheng explained.
"I've heard that Gudang Valley is very dangerous."
Hua Wanfang said suspiciously: "It is said that there are a lot of bones there, that there are a group of decapitated ghosts, and a lot of adventurers, once they enter, there is no return!"
"It's a legend. When I sent my son in, he came by helicopter, and I didn't see it myself."
Yun Yan said:
"But it is definitely not a ghost. I speculate that it may be a half-dead person who has been devoured by a tapeworm and repaired."
"Well, Xun Shenzong really chooses a place." Jiang Tianmuguang became sharper and more aggressive.
One hundred thousand mountains, no one dare to come in originally, the terrible legend of the Broken Head Valley is enough to scare away those donkey friends and explorers.
Coupled with this precipitous mountain, no wonder they have been hiding for so many years, no one knows where they are.
And there is an extremely delicate small hiding formation on this mountain.
If this cloudless old horse leads the way, I am afraid that their own consciousness will be deceived by them.
"Seeing their tarmac, Master Jiang, everyone is seated, I started to land," Ying reminded silently.
"No need to!"
Huh! With a whistle, Jiang Tian got up and came to the door, pulled it open, and the cold wind poured in.
"Damn!"
Under the horrified gaze of everyone.
Jiang Tian leaped into the air without resorting to a flying sword, and smashed into the temple from a height of several hundred meters.
In the central hall of the Emperor Shenzong, the lanterns are hovering, the flowers are dazzling, and the guests are like clouds.
"Xian Shenzong's rapid development in recent years cannot be separated from your support! Drink tea, drink tea!"
A red-faced, vigorous-blooded, and spirited old man sat on the top, narrating with a few guests from afar.
He was wearing a red robe, cheerful, holding an antique tea scented tea with blue and white flowers, and picking it from the old tea tree of the old Banzhang, which was the only one in the world. After decades of collection of Pu'er tea, tea fragrance, green Smoke outside.
Behind him, there were several men and women, old and young, with different temperaments, but all of them were strong, like a sea like a deep sea.
Xue Ziqing, wearing a red wedding dress, had already been cultivated by Shen Jing Xiaocheng, but among them, he was not the strongest, only occupying the middle level.
"Old Lao Wang, today is the happy day for your old man to marry the eighteenth house, and Xiu Wei has finally broken through to the real divinity. As for Double Happiness, I have been waiting for your love many times and Xiu has increased greatly. How can you not come to congratulate me? "
Underneath, a handsome but imposing young man, waving a folding fan, said with a smile.
If there are top-notch students from Yanjing Chen Zifan and Zhang Danfeng here, it will be a surprise to see this young man, worship and worship, respectfully.
Because he is the second son of the Yanjing Bai family, the first of the seven families of Yanjing, and the younger brother of Baidicheng, Bai Jingting.