The fake prince was exposed at the beginning, and I took office as emperor on the spot

Chapter 121: One More Figure in the World

It is a well-known fact that the 72 peaks of Jiange were created by the founder of Jiange who used his supreme sword power to split the earth veins and draw the black iron ore veins.

Although the disciples of the Sword Pavilion of all generations can no longer see the heroic figure of their founder, they can admire the supreme sword intent that he left behind every day.

Many disciples learned the meaning of sword from it and achieved great success.

It can be said that, in a sense, the founder is still guiding and protecting his disciples in his own way.

But for thousands of years, no one had ever thought that one day, in this way, the sword intent of the ancestor would be seen "alive" again!

Many Sword Pavilion disciples were originally preparing for a big battle with the Seven Sects in indignation.

Suddenly, the supreme sword intent that was originally left on the Sword-Asking Cliff seemed to be summoned by something, and suddenly turned into a long rainbow-like sword light and flew up.

At the same time, the seventy-two peaks themselves were also driven into flight!
The seventy-two towering sword pillars were like Feilai Peaks rising from the ground, covering the sky and the sun, pressing down and turning the entire world upside down!
No, when they looked closely with astonishment and trembling legs, they found that it was not the real Seventy-two Peaks, but a series of phantoms of mountains.

Being pulled by the supreme sword intent, they separated from the seventy-two peaks and flew towards the sky.

"That's a leyline!"

"Or rather... a dormant dragon vein!"

Immediately, some knowledgeable elders recognized what had happened.

Every dynasty has its own dragon veins, which are influenced by the terrain of mountains and rivers and the human climate. When dynasties change, the "human" part of these dragon veins will retreat and decline.

However, if the terrain of the mountains and rivers does not change, the spiritual energy contained in this dragon vein will not disappear, but will only become dormant and thin.

The dormant dragon veins are actually the earth veins.

These veins appear in different forms, some are rivers, and some are mineral veins.

The one below Donglong Lake is undoubtedly the black iron ore vein.

The elder said in great shock:
"Someone took away the supreme sword intent that was originally used to guide the earth vein, along with the entire earth vein!"

When everyone looked carefully, they saw these seventy-two phantoms rising into the sky, winding and chanting in the air along with the supreme sword intent, as if they had transformed into a giant dragon over mountains and rivers.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of the entire Donglong Lake was attracted here. The density of the spiritual energy was so great that it was almost sticky, making it difficult to breathe.

This is obviously the embodiment of the dragon vein!

And the supreme sword intent that broke free from the Sword-Asking Cliff soared into the sky!
The Jiange disciples were all dumbfounded and began to speculate.

"Could it be that... the Grandmaster has resurrected and appeared?!"

"Who else could have taken that sword energy away directly? Even the Young Pavilion Master couldn't do it!"

——Ning Songjun was unable to take away this sword intent, not because he was not strong enough, but because he already had his own sword intent.

Taking away other people's sword intent would be meaningless to him.

However, the sword intent can be taken away, but Ning Songjun is indeed unable to take away the land veins of the seventy-two peaks.

This is an entire vein of land. Unless one has the relevant magical powers, even gods cannot move it.

Ning Songjun's sword has always been used to kill but not to bury, so naturally he can't do it.

more importantly--

Damn it, who would pull out their own foundation?!

Ning Songjun was also shocked when he saw this scene.

He really didn't expect that these seventy-two peaks were actually seventy-two swords that were refined with dragon veins but had not yet taken shape!

Whenever they saw the supreme sword intent, they always assumed that the ancestor must be from the Zhengrong Mountain lineage, and they did not think of him as a swordsmith.

But now it seems that the ancestor is proficient in both kendo and swordmaking.

Moreover, the way he forged the sword was simply incredible!
Directly using dragon veins to refine a sword is simply treasonous!
However, these seventy-two swords, buried for thousands of years, have now been unearthed again...

Thousands of years later, it was pulled out again.

"who is it?"

At this moment, Ning Songjun was shocked but also curious.

Who on earth has the ability to not only discover these seventy-two swords but also take them away along with the earth veins?

If he is a disciple of their Sword Pavilion, this person must have been recognized by the founder and is a one in a million sword genius!
Ning Songjun took a deep breath and felt very relieved. If there were such a disciple, the future of Jiange would be bright!
Even if this earth vein is drained away, it won't matter...

At this moment, the supreme sword intent fell back onto the Sword-Asking Cliff and transformed into the figure of Gu Fangchen.

Seventy-two long swords were lined up behind him.

Ning Songjun: "..."

He had a blank expression on his face, feeling that Jiange's future was dark and sliding into the abyss.

Why is it you again?!

Although Ning Songjun thought so in his heart, his expression actually relaxed.

That supreme sword intent is "sincerity".

The fact that this kid was recognized by the Grandmaster meant that everything he said before was true, and that his nephew was indeed on their side...

In contrast, that is to say, Gu Yuye really directed and acted out a farce of substituting a cat for a prince!
Ning Songjun's mind raced as his gaze suddenly turned to Gu Yuandao, whose expression was completely out of control and instantly ferocious.

What about him?

Is his eldest sister's biological son aware of this, or is he unaware of it?
It seems... there is already an answer.

The many Sword Pavilion disciples below were also stunned at first, and then they were shocked and uproared.

They never imagined that the person who showed up would be that despised and evil dandy, the biggest stain in the history of their Jiange.

Gu Fangchen!
"Wait... isn't he unable to practice cultivation? How come he seems to have reached the sixth level of cultivation?!" Someone below was surprised to discover the blind spot.

This completely overturned their understanding. A useless person who couldn't cultivate suddenly not only had a cultivation base comparable to that of a genius, but also controlled those seventy-two astonishingly powerful swords with a single move...

The supreme sword intent that penetrated the heavens and the earth was like a dragon and a snake rising from the land, turning the mountains and rivers upside down.

The appearance of a sword immortal is just like this!
At this moment, everyone knew that from now on, there would be one more name that could not be avoided among the heroes of the world.

But for the people of the Seven Sects, what Gu Fangchen brought was a complete nightmare.

The Iron Tile Palace Master's eyes went dark, he looked at Gu Fangchen, gritted his teeth and said:
"Where did you come from, you little brat? You're talking nonsense here. There's no such thing as a dragon vein or an evil sword..."

Gu Fangchen smiled and said:
"I am your father!"

The Iron Tile Hall Master was stunned. He had never expected the other party to be so unethical. He was furious and pointed at Gu Fangchen:
"you!"

Gu Fangchen smiled brightly and said:
"I am your father. This matter is just like the seventy-two swords in my hand. They are all precious swords forged from a single earth vein. They are all true."

"It's just that some people spread rumors, turning such a good sword into an evil sword and the earth veins into dragon veins."

"I have no choice but to come forward and clarify the facts."

He looked at the people in front of him and said slowly:
"You do not believe?"

Everyone took a step back at once, looking in fear and trepidation at the seventy-two long swords that were still emitting special effects light.

The scene of the mountains and rivers collapsing just now is still vivid in my mind.

That terrifying sword intent could only be of the highest quality!

What's even more terrifying is...

Gu Fangchen has a total of seventy-two such precious swords behind him!
According to legend, the sword of Zhenpin can represent a world for each sword.

The spirit within the sword was already comparable to an Eternal Realm being. So, at this moment, weren't they facing seventy-two First-Rank beings?!

"Ridiculous! Absurd!"

The master of the Iron Tile Palace scolded angrily with a sullen face.

Rationally, he clearly felt that this was impossible.

However, his legs really didn't dare to take another step forward.

"It seems that you all should believe it."

Ning Wuzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice:

"Then the unjust accusation against my Jiange can be cleared!"

Ning Songjun's eyes were cold as he glanced at the people from the seven sects in front of him who were pale and sweating profusely.

He pointed his sword forward and sneered:
"The injustice of our Jiange has been cleared, but the suspicion on you has not yet been lifted."

"For the sake of your innocence, I think it is necessary to conduct a search."

Gu Fangchen was surprised when he heard this:
"What?! You even dare to steal the Sword Master's sword?!"

The people from the Seven Sects quickly shook their heads and waved their hands:

"Never! Never! It's just that the Sword Master has all the doubts..."

"Why don't you prove your innocence now?"

Gu Fangchen was even more anxious than them, and said calmly:

"I heard everything just now. You think it's perfectly fair to have a third party conduct the search."

"In that case, we'll need a third party to search you."

Gu Fangchen clapped his hands and smiled:

"It just so happens that I am neither from one of your Seven Sects nor from the Sword Pavilion."

"Let me do it... Gu Zhuangyuan, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Gu Yuandao, who had been silent for a long time, with his fists clenched tightly and his neatly trimmed nails almost digging into his palms.

"Originally, Gu Zhuangyuan was also a good candidate."

Gu Fangchen said with a smile:

"But just now, I heard you say that His Majesty and the Crown Prince were secretly monitoring us. Surely, someone other than us wouldn't know about this kind of thing?"

"In this case, the imperial court should not interfere too much in the affairs of the Immortal Sect, lest people think that the imperial court is trying to sow discord."

Gu Yuandao let out a long breath and said expressionlessly:
"If you want to search, go ahead. There's no need to say these useless words."

When he said this, he knew that he had lost miserably in this round.

Gu Fangchen looked at the people from the seven sects, put away the seventy-two long swords, and said:
"Then, everyone, please."

He smiled brightly and looked at Yang Qing.

"I saw your son in Qufang a few days ago. He was acting suspiciously and furtively, so I chatted with him for a while. Now that I think about it, he did seem a bit sneaky."

"Fortunately, I left a mark on him, so I can tell where he is right now."

"Why don't we start with him?"

Yang Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

His son Yang Zheng was guarding the "Dragon and Snake Landing" formation!
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