The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

After hearing Ling Yunfeng's words, Shi Feiyang was speechless: I am already a world-famous swordsman!

When you have the chance, ask your great uncle, great uncle, and reincarnated great aunt if they have heard of me.

He didn't want to have much interaction with the famous slave girl in the original novel, so he just walked up the mountain, looking at the people and scenery on both sides as he walked.

Ling Yunfeng came up to him and said, "Did you hear me talking to you?" Then she reached out and touched the shoulder point behind Shi Feiyang's right shoulder. She wanted to try Shi Feiyang's martial arts.

Although Shi Feiyang did not have any close combat skills, his perception and reaction were beyond the reach of these heroes. He just swayed his body slightly and dodged her acupoint pressing.

He thought for a moment and asked Ling Yunfeng, "What are you doing in Huangshan?"

Seeing that he started to pay attention to her, Ling Yunfeng became happy: "I'm here to join in the fun. The Immortal Execution Sword has appeared again, and all the heroes in the world are here to fight and seize the sword. Of course I have to come and see."

"Reappeared again? Has the Immortal Execution Sword appeared many times?"

Ling Yunfeng looked at him suspiciously: "You don't know?"

Shi Feiyang snorted: "If you don't want to tell, forget it, I'll ask someone else." He turned around and quickened his pace to move forward.

Ling Yunfeng chased after him with a smile: "What are you doing? Why are you angry? I didn't say I wouldn't tell you. I'm just curious. The Immortal Execution Sword appeared in the martial arts world seven times, and each time it was a major event that shocked the world. How could you not know about it? Then how did you know about it this time?"

"Seven times?" Shi Feiyang asked, "This sword has appeared seven times? In other words, it has changed hands seven times?"

Ling Yunfeng nodded, and then nodded again: "It has indeed appeared seven times, but it is not seven times that the owner has changed, but each time there is a different owner who takes it."

Shi Feiyang asked her: "Who took them?"

Ling Yunfeng counted on his fingers: "The first time it appeared in our Hunan, it was taken by the Shanhua hero Luo Xin. The second time it appeared in Shandong, it fell into the hands of the leader of the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu, the Tongbi Shenyuan hero Li Ning. The third time it appeared in Xiangyang, and from then on, there was a melee in the rivers and lakes, everyone fought bloody battles, and no one knew who got it in the end.

The seventh sword appeared in Guanzhong. An old man named Mu invited everyone to compete on Mount Huashan. In the end, he took the sword and earned the name of "Sword Immortal Ape"... This time, it is said that it will appear in Mount Huangshan. Everyone is also preparing to follow the previous method and have a sword contest on Mount Huangshan to determine who will win the sword. "

After hearing this, Shi Feiyang was stunned for a few seconds, and then found it funny.

The Shanhua hero Luo Xin is the nephew of Luo Ziyan's clan.

Li Ning, the leader of the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu, is the father of Li Yingqiong, the future leader of the Emei Sect.

He silently calculated in his mind and confirmed that the real Demon Sword was indeed on its way to Huangshan. Judging from the hexagram, what those people got were fake, but they were also made of high-quality imitations of the natural treasures that flowed out of Mingyu Immortal City. They were indeed magical weapons that could cut through iron like mud, no wonder so many people in the martial arts world were fighting for them.

Seeing that he was interested, Ling Yunfeng said to him, "You don't know, we in the martial arts world can be called swordsmen with just a sword, but if you want to become a world-famous swordsman, you must have a precious weapon in your hand..." She suddenly remembered the precious sword on Shi Feiyang's waist, which just cut the machete weighing more than 50 kilograms as easily as cutting tofu, so she asked, "Your sword is also a magical weapon, what's its name?"

"It... its name is Morning Glory." Shi Feiyang saw the morning glory on the cliff opposite, with vines blooming and dewdrops on its lips, facing the sun.

Ling Yunfeng was very curious: "Why is it called Chaoyan?"

"Morning glory is a flower called morning glory, also known as morning glory. It blooms in the morning, with its heart facing the sun and full of sunshine."

Ling Yunfeng's eyesight could not penetrate the thin mist to see the flowers on the other side. After thinking seriously for a moment, he said, "You have been living a life of luxury since you were a child, thinking that everything is good. That's why you are like this. If you were to be a beggar for a few days and suffer a little, you would know how powerful it is."

Shi Feiyang smiled and asked her about what was happening in the world.

Looking at the world from his perspective, he is looking down from a high vantage point and has a bird's eye view of the overall situation, and many details cannot be seen. Ling Yunfeng's perspective is just looking from the bottom up.

It turned out that a lot of changes had taken place in the world over the years. The Eastern Demon Cult, the Southern Demon Cult, the Western Demon Cult, and the Huashan Sect were all defeated by Shi Feiyang. Almost every family was wiped out, and the leader fled to the West. The Wutai Sect was also thoroughly cleansed, and the White Bone Sect and the Taiyin Sect were all wiped out... There was a vacancy in the evil forces in the world.

The Emei Sect was also badly damaged, and the sect has been living in seclusion for many years, not caring about worldly affairs.

There was a vacancy in the upper power of the world, and the lower power naturally flourished upward. Due to the existence of Mingyu Immortal City, a large number of overseas treasures flowed into Middle-earth. The mutual trade between sword immortals also promoted the circulation of immortal resources, and even flowed downward into the rivers and lakes.

This led to a rapid expansion of the martial arts world. The internal strength that originally required years of hard practice to accumulate could be accumulated by buying some elixirs in Mingyu Fairy City, and soon one would have years of internal strength. The magical weapons that originally required countless efforts to create now appeared in wholesale.

From all over the world, all kinds of swordsmen, knights, thieves and bandits emerged like mushrooms after rain.

A large number of new gangs have emerged.

Ling Yunfeng knew all the masters in the world by heart, and she counted them on her fingers and told Shi Feiyang about many of them.

Shi Feiyang asked her, "So there will be quite a few of them coming to Huangshan for the sword fighting competition this time, right?"

Ling Yunfeng nodded.

Shi Feiyang asked again: "So, do you want to find a top master to learn from?"

Ling Yunfeng rolled her eyes at him: "How can they be qualified to be my master! My master must at least be a sword immortal! You know what a sword immortal is, right? Just pinch your fingers and the sword behind you will fly out with a 'clang' sound, chopping off people's heads a hundred steps away!

Don't disbelieve me, there really are sword immortals in this world! Let me tell you, many martial arts masters' masters are sword immortals, such as Li Ning, one of the Three Heroes of Qi and Lu, and Luo Xin, they are all sword immortals, and those who are more powerful than them are sword immortals. I heard that there is an immortal city in Tianjin, where there are sword immortals. If I can't meet them in Huangshan this time, I will go north across the Yellow River to Tianjin to look for immortals."

Shi Feiyang was a little puzzled: "Have you heard of Qingcheng Sect? And Xueshan Sect?"

Ling Yunfeng nodded.

"As far as I know, the leaders of these two sects are both sword immortals. Their Taoist temples are all over the world, in every province. Why don't you go and become their disciples?"

Ling Yunfeng rolled her eyes at him again: "You said you came from the capital, so I thought you had some knowledge, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! We have Taoist temples of Qingcheng Sect and Xueshan Sect in Changsha, I've been there! The Taoists there don't know any magic, but they do know martial arts.

The Taoists in the Tianxin Pavilion of the Qingcheng Sect and the Yunlu Palace of the Xueshan Sect are indeed very powerful. I have seen them fight with others with my own eyes. The swords were used in a series of moves, and I couldn't see the direction of the moves clearly. But I don't want to learn the martial arts of mortals, I only want to learn the flying swords of immortals! The kind where you point your finger and the sword will fly out. "

Shi Feiyang thought, if you tell me your name is Ling Yunfeng and you want to find the head master, Grand Uncle Ling Hun, then you will have a way to become an immortal...

However, he did not like Ling Yunfeng's personality and was too lazy to meddle in other people's affairs. Ling Yunfeng had some immortal bones in her body, and Ling Hun also knew that the Ling family had descendants who wanted to cultivate immortality. He himself did not care, so it would be inappropriate for him to interfere. So let her be!
As they were walking, a man and a woman came up from behind. They were also very young. The boy was also a rich man. He looked weak and gentle, but he had practiced martial arts. The woman was smart and capable, and had a heroic feeling. Both of them carried swords on their backs and ran towards them quickly with light steps.

When they got closer, the young man said to Ling Yunfeng, "Sister Yun, why did you leave us alone? We had to look for you so hard! It was the Dai family's brother who said you must have come to Huangshan, so we asked around and searched for you all the way here. Just now, we saw someone who looked like you from afar, so we hurried over and found you."

Ling Yunfeng rolled her eyes at him impatiently and introduced him to Shi Feiyang: "This is... a partner of ours in Changsha City, named Yu Yunzhong. His family is in the silk business."

The other girl suddenly interrupted: "Brother Yu is Sister Yun's fiancé."

The girl was also smart. Seeing Ling Yunfeng walking side by side with a strange man, talking and laughing, she was afraid that some complications would arise and ruin Ling Yunfeng's innocent reputation, so she rushed to make things clear.

Yu Yunzhong was Ling Yunfeng's fiancé, Shi Feiyang knew this, he nodded and asked the girl: "What is your name, lady knight?"

The girl clasped her fists neatly and said, "Dai Xiangying from Changsha."

Shi Feiyang also returned the greeting: "Oh, I am Shi Zhongyu from the capital."

Dai Xiangying's eyes sparkled as she looked him up and down, and said with a little pride, "I have been practicing Qinggong since I was young. Thanks to my friends on the road, they gave me a nickname, called Deng Ping Fairy."

Shi Feiyang nodded and said, "I have been practicing internal skills since I was young. Thanks to my friends in the Dao, they gave me a nickname, called Chihan Dongbei."

Dai Xiangying was puzzled: "Why is it called 'Cold Northeast'?" "Because my internal strength is strong, when I fight with others, I don't need any martial arts moves. I can seal the meridians of the whole body with a palm strike with my extraordinary cold internal strength. Ordinary warriors can't withstand my palm power. I can also freeze a cup of water into ice under the scorching sun."

"Really?" Dai Xiangying obviously didn't believe it and turned to look at Ling Yunfeng for confirmation.

Ling Yunfeng only knew that Shi Feiyang's internal strength was extremely profound, so she did not feel the strange cold internal force just now, but she thought that Shi Feiyang was not bragging, so she nodded.

Dai Xiangying thought she had confirmed it, so she believed it and asked Shi Feiyang where he learned martial arts and who his master was. She was not like Ling Yunfeng who only wanted to learn the art of flying swords, she also wanted to learn martial arts.

Shi Feiyang's character was already well thought out: "I don't have a master, so I don't know martial arts, but I fell off a cliff when I was young, had an adventure, ate an immortal fruit, ate Yijin Xisui, added three hundred years of internal strength, and obtained a secret book, which enabled me to cultivate a set of internal strength."

He was talking proudly here. Ling Yunfeng and Dai Xiangying both looked over and listened to the story seriously. However, Yu Yunzhong's eyes were on Ling Yunfeng. Seeing his fiancée looking at another man, he felt sad. He forced himself to distract himself: "Yunmei..."

Ling Yunfeng waved at him, signaling him to shut up and not interrupt others.

Shi Feiyang talked as he walked. Most rich young men like him have the habit of bragging. The heroes on the street are used to it, so they don't take it seriously and just smile.

Dai Xiangying seemed like a curious baby, asking questions all the time. Shi Feiyang had already prepared a character in his mind, and he answered all the questions fluently, with perfect details. Dai Xiangying believed it to be the truth, and looked at Shi Feiyang with envy in her eyes. She also wanted to have that kind of adventure, so she asked Shi Feiyang what the name of the internal power secret book was.

"Nine Yin Manual."

Dai Xiangying wanted to learn but was too embarrassed to speak up, so she told Shi Feiyang about the internal skills she had practiced and asked Shi Feiyang for guidance.

From Shi Feiyang's perspective, her internal energy training method was too superficial, so he patiently upgraded her skills. Not only did the entire system improve and upgrade, but many more details were also added.

If the skills she practiced before were second-rate martial arts in the martial arts world, this time she was almost at the threshold of cultivating immortals.

After hearing this, Dai Xiangying looked at Shi Feiyang again with stars in her eyes and thanked him repeatedly.

Ling Yunfeng also nodded. Her family martial arts were passed down from her grandfather. Her grandfather was a sword immortal who once fought with Master Tuotuo. Although he lost and had one arm chopped off, what he left behind was not bad. It could be traced back to Bai Guyi and Ling Xuehong. Because the younger generation did not have immortal bones and could not cultivate immortal methods, he changed it into martial arts in the martial arts world and passed it down, but the essence of it was also quite advanced.

To her, although Shi Feiyang's improved martial arts were not as good as her family martial arts, they were not far behind.

But she had no idea that Shi Feiyang was a man who could instruct Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch and Xu Fei's mother, and who personally presided over the compilation of the Wutai School's inherited Dharma collection. This set of exercises was tailor-made for Dai Xiangying according to her situation. Dai Xiangying would achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing it. If there were no other accidents, Dai Xiangying's martial arts would slowly catch up with hers, or even surpass her in the future!

Everyone talked as they walked up the mountain until they reached Tiandu Peak, where many martial artists were waiting.

Shi Feiyang saw from the hexagram that the Demonic Sword would be brought here by someone, but he could not figure out who the person was. He could only infer his gender, age, what he was wearing and other information, but he had no idea who he was.

He asked, "What are you all waiting for here?"

Ling Yunfeng replied: "I heard that someone will bring the Zhuxian Sword here, and then everyone will compete with swords, and the winner can get the sword."

Shi Feiyang said: "Why didn't that man keep the sword for himself? Why did he have to give it to everyone?"

There was an old man next to him, with gray hair and eyes as bright as lightning, wearing a suit of a wealthy man. He had been looking at Shi Feiyang for a long time before, and now he spoke: "In Nanchang, Jiangxi, there is a young man named Tao Jun, who likes to dance with spears and sticks since he was a child, but he has never met a famous teacher.

His father passed away early, leaving him a huge fortune, which he used to hire a master. He was generous and generous, and was known as the Little Mengchang in the martial arts world. This time he went to Jiangling to look after business, and unexpectedly got the Zhuxian Sword that everyone in the martial arts world was eager to get. He sent out invitations to heroes, saying that he would bring the sword to Huangshan tomorrow.
He wanted all the heroes in the world to compete in sword fighting. He would give his sword to the winner, but he had one request, which was that the winner would accept him as a disciple. That’s why the Huangshan sword fighting took place.”

Shi Feiyang asked: "Isn't he afraid that someone will take the sword away from him in advance?"

The old man chuckled and said, "That kid has naturally thought of this. I don't know how he hides himself. No one can find him. We can only wait here."

"So that's how it is." Shi Feiyang pondered, this should be the effect of the Heavenly Demon Sword.

The old man looked at him and asked him his name and origin. Shi Feiyang told him everything and then asked the old man back.

"My name is Qiu Shaoliang, and I'm nicknamed the Deadly Swordsman by people in the martial arts world." His eyes sparkled as he stared at Shi Feiyang, "Have you heard of me?"

Shi Feiyang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Ling Yunfeng pulled his clothes from behind, called him aside, and whispered, "Don't talk too much with that old man."

"Why? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but the way he looks at people is so scary!" Ling Yunfeng was a rebellious person. At this moment, she was frightened by the look from Qiu Shaoliang and didn't even dare to look over there.

"What are you afraid of? I'll go talk to him again." Shi Feiyang thought that Qiu Shaoliang was an old hand who knew more than Ling Yunfeng and the others, so he went to talk to Qiu Shaoliang.

Qiu Shaoliang asked him: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Shi Feiyang smiled and said, "Why should I be afraid of you?"

"Okay! Then you can talk to me in detail." Qiu Shaoliang took Shi Feiyang to a pine tree on the edge of the cliff, and the two sat opposite each other and talked.

Qiu Shaoliang said: "I don't think you are an ordinary rich kid. I have seen many young masters who like martial arts, but none of them is like this."

Shi Feiyang repeated his previous remarks.

Qiu Shaoliang did not comment, and looked at the gems inlaid on his scabbard, and listed the origins of those gems one by one, "This pearl of yours comes from Mingyu Fairy City, produced in the Tianwai Divine Mountain. It is a 30-year-old deep-sea pearl with a purple halo. This one is worth 300 dragon coins..."

Shi Feiyang gave a thumbs up and praised: "Old man, you have good eyesight!"

He also asked Qiu Shaoliang about the situation in the martial arts world. His martial arts were a hundred times higher than Ling Yunfeng and others, so the people he came into contact with were naturally different. He first experienced several masters from various sects in the world, and then talked about the sword immortal. He had been looking for the sword immortal for many years and wanted to become his disciple, but he had never succeeded.

"There will definitely be a sword master participating in this Huangshan Sword Contest!" Qiu Shaoliang said confidently.

"How can you be so sure? Will the Sword Immortal come to fight for a mortal sword?"

"The sword that came to the mountain this time is not an ordinary sword. Before I came here, I met a sword fairy. She told me that this sword is completely different from the seven swords that appeared in the past. It is a flying sword used by the immortals. She asked me to get it and she would accept me as a disciple when I return."

When he said these words, he was observing Shi Feiyang's reaction, especially when he mentioned the Sword Immortal.

Feeling this emotion, Shi Feiyang realized that he was still not "into the play" enough and had not really integrated into the role. He even "lost the play" on the way up the mountain and felt "out of touch with the world" again. How could he experience the changes of the Earthly Fiends in this way?

He quickly imagined a situation that matched his current identity and responded, "Really? Did you really meet a sword immortal? What kind of sword immortal is he?"

Qiu Shaoliang was satisfied with his reaction: "She is a Taoist nun, a true sword fairy. I saw with my own eyes that she released a flying sword to break rocks a hundred feet away. I think your internal strength is really extraordinary. If you can help me get the Zhuxian Sword tomorrow, I will introduce you to her. Whether you can become her disciple at that time depends on your luck."

"If you say so, it seems to be true. If it is true, then it is settled. I will help you to seize the sword, and you will introduce me to the sword immortal. I just don't know the name of that sword immortal."

Shi Feiyang also wanted to see which sword immortal was tired of living and wanted to compete for the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Qiu Shaoliang shook his head: "I don't know either. The immortal didn't tell me."

The two men made an alliance and their relationship became closer. Qiu Shaoliang told him many stories about the underworld.

Soon the night fell, until midnight, when Qiu Shaoliang suddenly pointed with his hand and said, "I recognize the man who just passed by. He is a one-legged thief named Mao Tai. Because he is good at throwing darts, he is called the multi-armed bear. He is lustful by nature and rapes women. He went over there, probably because he has taken a fancy to your two companions during the day." (End of this chapter)