Zhenwu Peak is majestic and magnificent, with extraordinary momentum.
From a distance, it gives people the feeling of a heavy sword standing on the earth and conquering mountains and rivers.
The mountain is very high and the foundation is huge, with only a bluestone staircase leading to the mountain.
The bluestone staircase is very old and covered with moss, as if no one has walked through it for a long time.
The weeds on both sides of the stairs were very deep, and the grass leaves pressed on the road, almost extending to the middle of the road.
Jun Wuxie was stunned. Such a scene could almost guess the situation of Zhenwu Peak over the years.
Zhenren Chengyuan was moved, stopped, turned to look at him, and said, "Our Zhenwu Peak has few people, and is far less prosperous than the other four people."
He said this, his voice was a little low: "Actually, your best choice is the other veins, because in my Zhenwu Peak, you may get much less resources. However, the teacher will try to win you as much as possible.
of."
"Master, disciples will fight for the issue of resources themselves. Resources are important, but sometimes when making choices, there are things that are more important than resources."
Zhenren Chengyuan nodded without saying anything, and continued moving forward.
Not long after, he took Jun Wuxie and Jingya to the middle of the mountain in Zhenwu Peak.
There is a fine courtyard here that cannot be discussed. It looks ordinary, but it is cleaned very clean, with flowers and plants planted inside, and a stream next to it. You can hear the sound of gurgling water on this quiet mountain.
"Master is back!"
Two figures hurriedly walked out of the yard, one man and one woman, both of whom looked only in their thirties.
"Master, are they?"
Seeing Jun Wuxie and Jingya behind Chengyuan Zhenren, their faces were shocked and curious.
"I will introduce you to my master. His name is Yue Wuxie. From now on, he will be your junior brother. This is Wuxie's aunt Jing."
Zhenren Chengyuan smiled and said to Jun Wuxie: "They are your senior brothers and sisters."
"Hello, junior brother, my name is Yiling. I am your third senior sister. Welcome to join our Zhenwu Peak."
Yiling walked up to him with a smile, her eyes were very gentle, and she stretched out her right hand and her palm was facing up.
"My junior brother has met Senior Sister Yiling."
Jun Wuxie put his palm on her palm.
"My junior brother, I am your fourth senior brother Han Ye."
Han Ye came to him and stretched out his hand like Yi Ling. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were very kind.
"I've met the fourth senior brother."
Jun Wuxie also touched Han Ye's palm with his hand.
"Aunt Jing."
They greeted Jingya again.
"Hello."
Jingya stood beside Jun Wuxie and responded with a smile.
"Master, have you brought us a junior brother?"
A slightly excited voice came out of the courtyard, and then I heard a sound of wheels rolling on the ground.
It was a one-armed man with stubble on his lips and chin, he looked a little decadent and his mental state was not very good.
At this time, he was pushing the wheel of the wheelchair with his only left hand towards the outside of the yard.
He was wearing a thin blanket around his waist, and the blanket fell down, covering his lower body.
Jun Wuxie saw that there was no trace of his legs under the thin blanket, and his heart was shocked.
"Senior Brother!"
Han Ye hurried forward to help him push the wheelchair.
"My junior brother, I am your senior brother Nan Jin, welcome to join Zhenwu Peak."
Nan Jin smiled and stretched out his left hand.
Jun Wuxie stepped forward quickly and touched his palm, "Junior brother Yue Wuxie has seen the eldest brother."
"Well, our Zhenwu Peak is a big family, and we will be a family in the future. If you have any needs, just tell your seniors and sisters, don't be embarrassed to speak."
Nan Jin held Jun Wuxie's hand and held it tightly, "Master has not recruited disciples for a long time. Today I will accept my junior brother as my disciple. I think I must have something extraordinary. Practice hard,
Don't be like my senior brother..."
"Senior Brother, I just started. Why did you tell him such a heavy topic? Aren't you afraid of scaring him?"
Another voice was an extremely nice female voice, quiet and cold, coming from the yard, followed by the sound of wheels rolling.
A woman wearing a light blue dress with a beautiful appearance and a quiet temperament, pushed a wheelchair out of the yard.
Yiling hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Welcome to join us. I am your second senior sister Yunshu."
"Junior brother Yue Wuxie has met his second senior sister."
Jun Wuxie stepped forward and touched her palm.
He was in a little heavy mood.
Zhenwufeng two senior brothers and two senior sisters, one lost both legs and one arm, and the other lost both legs and became disabled and could only sit in a wheelchair.
"Wuxie, your senior brothers and sisters are all alive here."
Every time Zhenren Chengyuan saw two disabled disciples, he would think of the sad past events in the past and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Master, my junior brother has just joined our Zhenwu Peak, so don't talk about these heavy topics. We have prepared the meal, come and have a meal."
Yiling said this.
"Yes, Master, don't be sad. We are fine. Although we can't walk, we have been by Master and have lived with our junior sisters and younger brothers over the years. We are very down-to-earth and happy."
Nan Jin comforted Chengyuan like this, but it made him even more sad.
A practitioner who is a half-step Saint King realm has lost both legs and arms and has been sitting in a wheelchair for nearly twenty years. His daily life is difficult.
He knew that his eldest disciple was comforting himself and did not want to make him sad, so even though he licked the wound alone every night, he still acted indifferently in front of others.
"My junior brother, you push your second senior sister into the yard. I will prepare two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks. We'll start eating."
Yi Ling handed the second senior sister's wheelchair to Jun Wuxie and hurried into the yard.
"Master."
He called Chengyuan Zhenren, then pushed his second senior sister into the yard, and Jingya followed him.
The fourth senior brother Han Ye also pushed the senior brother to follow behind.
Zhenren Chengyuan came to his senses and sighed in his heart.
As a master, you are not as good as a disciple. Why do you do these things in front of them if you have nothing to do?
Instead, it aroused the pain in the hearts of the eldest and second brothers.
The living room in the yard is very simple, with only a few chairs besides the table.
The dishes are not high-end, they are just made from low-quality Holy Spirit ingredients, but there are many types, with eight dishes and two soups, all with a complete range of colors, aroma and flavor, and pleasant aroma.
Jun Wuxie felt his appetite increase greatly when he smelled it, and he couldn't help but look at his third senior sister Yi Ling.
"My junior brother, don't look at me. Most of these dishes are made by your fourth senior brother. I was responsible for cooking two soups. Your fourth senior brother is a cooking expert. As for you, you will have a good time in the future."
Yiling said with a smile.
"Yes, Senior Brother Fourth!" Jun Wuxie really didn't expect that Senior Brother Fourth looked depressed and serious. He actually had such skills. These dishes were almost made by him, not only fragrant, but also looked like they were also beautiful.
Exquisite, it must taste good.
The fourth senior brother turned to look at Jun Wuxie and said, "Do you want to learn it? Senior brother teaches you that when cooking in the future, you will help your senior brother."
"Ah? Forget it. My senior brother is unparalleled in cooking. Even if I can't learn the essence, I still have this self-knowledge. Besides, I can't deprive my master and senior brothers of my senior brothers and sisters of their good fortune, so this is difficult
The mission should be continued by the fourth senior brother.”
"Young junior brother, what you said makes sense. Your current level is still low, and your mind still needs to be focused on cultivation."
The fourth senior brother Han Ye patted his shoulder.
"Let's start the meal, my teacher's saliva is about to flow down. The dishes cooked by the fourth brother always make me unable to stop. Alas, I can't imagine that if the fourth brother gave up the pick and stopped cooking one day, how can I get used to it as my teacher?
…”
"Master, I am willing to stay at Zhenwu Peak for the rest of my life and make delicious dishes for my master every day!"
Han Ye's eyes were sincere and he said seriously.
His way of doing this made everyone laugh.
Everyone could hear that Master was joking and energizing the atmosphere, but the fourth brother took it seriously and was still so serious.
...
The atmosphere during the meal was harmonious and warm.
The fourth senior brother’s craftsmanship is really nothing to say, the dishes taste great.
Whether it is braised, steamed, or fried in homemade, it is delicious.
"Master, where did you bring your junior brother back?"
"It's a coincidence that when I passed by Liuyun City, I saw your junior brother. At that time, I thought he was extraordinary, so I mentioned that he went to Qingyun City to participate in our Qingyun audition assessment. What's going on at the assessment site?
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The four disciples were thrust into their appetites and asked in unison: "What, it must be that the younger brother's performance is particularly eye-catching!"
"You should all know the bronze tripod for audition assessment. At that time, when your junior brother was assessing..."
True Man Long Yuan explained the situation at that time in detail.
The four disciples conceived the scene at that time in their minds, and all looked at Jun Wuxie in shock, "Junior brother, your power is too perverted, right? Is it thrown the cauldron as a toy with one hand and play with it?"
"I didn't expect that the younger brother is a physical practitioner..."
While excited, they also felt a sense of worry in their hearts.
The upper limit of those who practice physically is extremely low, and the road to practice is extremely difficult.
"Senior Brother and Sister, I am indeed practicing physical cultivation, but I should be different from the physical cultivation you know. I will not be trapped in the state, nor will the upper limit be low. I have confidence in myself, and I hope you will also have it for me.
confidence."
"Yes, my master has confidence in you!" Zhenren Chengyuan was really looking forward to it. He looked at several disciples and said, "Do you know what Wuxie has achieved in the introductory assessment of the sect?"
"My junior brother must have won the first place in the sect assessment!"
They all laughed and were proud of him.
"More than the first, he also passed the legendary path and became the first person in my life in the ages!"
When Zhenren Chengyuan talked about this, his expression was quite excited and his beard was trembling.
"What?"
Jun Wuxie's senior brothers and sisters were shocked, and the chopsticks in their hands almost fell to the ground, all looking at him with incredible eyes.
"So, junior brother, have you entered the realm of legend?"
The eldest senior brother Nan Jin, the second senior sister Yunshu, the third senior sister Yiling, and the fourth senior brother Han Ye were all very excited and excited.
"Um."
Jun Wuxie nodded.
"The legendary field, junior brother, your talent has grown too strong, and you are a physical cultivator. Your blood and energy are long, and your high-intensity combat will be better than a true qi cultivator. If so, junior brother, you can break through the physical cultivator and break through the difficult demons.
Curse, I think even Qin Yi from Qingyun Peak will be afraid of you in the future!”
...
After the meal, Chengyuan Zhenren took Jun Wuxie to the back mountain, and Jingya and his senior brothers and sisters also went there.
There is an ancient temple on the back mountain. The door of the hall is closed and covered with green vines. There is thick moss in front of the hall.
At first glance, you can tell that no one has entered the hall for many years.
Zhenren Chengyuan stared at the hall and never spoke for a long time.
For him, this ancient temple has a very special significance.
The ancient temple was left by the ancestor of Zhenwu Peak, and it also contains a special inheritance left by the ancestor.
No one knows what that special inheritance is.
The ancestor once set rules that only those who pass the assessment of the legendary path and become disciples of Zhenwu Peak can enter this ancient temple. All the others should not enter without permission. If anyone enters without permission, they will be considered as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor.
Therefore, this ancient temple has existed forever. Since a long time ago, the ancestors personally closed the hall door and have never been opened again.
A long time later, Chengyuan came to his senses and took action to remove the ban in front of the gate of the ancient palace.
He looked at Jun Wuxie and said earnestly: "Wuxie, go. Only you are qualified to enter this hall. That true martial blood pill is in the hall, and there is also a special inheritance left by the ancestor.
I’m waiting for you with your seniors.”
"good!"
Jun Wuxie stepped forward, stepped forward with thick wet moss, and walked step by step to the gate of the ancient palace.
The gate is covered with vines and dust, and everyone is telling people the vicissitudes of time it has gone through.
He stretched out his hand and pushed it, and with the rumbling sound, the gate of the ancient palace opened, the vines broke, and the dust fell.
The breath of time comes towards us, as if it opens up a dusty history.
Jun Wuxie walked in and the door closed automatically.
The hall was very dark, without any light.
He walked for a while, and a buzzing sound from the surrounding temple walls ignited a flame.
It was the lights, and the rows of lights on the temple wall were burning very vigorously.
The entire ancient temple was illuminated.
It's empty and there's almost nothing.
Only in front of the ancient temple is deep in the ancient temple, there is a stone platform with special kendo runes engraved on it.
The stone platform was empty and there was nothing.
He observed the entire ancient temple and saw nothing.
The True Martial Blood Pill left by the ancestors is not seen either from the special inheritance.
Jun Wuxie knew that things should be in the hall, but they were just hidden.
He continued to move forward and came to the stone platform carved with sword runes.
The kendo runes above contain terrifying killing.
He could sense the dormant sword will, the strong, fierce, domineering and fierce Zhenwu sword will.
At this time, he found that there was a kendo rune on his body lit up.
"This is... the runes of the Zhenwu Sword Formation of Legendary Road, which were hidden in my body without realizing it, but I didn't notice it..."
He was a little shocked. You should know that although his realm is low, his soul is at the peak of the Great Saint's Heavenly Level.
The runes on the stone platform lit up, echoing the kendo runes on his body.
The kendo runes on his body seemed to have been summoned, leaving him one after another and sank into the stone platform.
In the middle of the stone platform, there was a crisp sound, like a mechanism, and the middle position was sinking down. Then an old book slowly rose with a crystal jade box.
When the book reaches a height equal to the stone table, the subsidence of the stone table quickly returns to its original state.