When everyone heard this name, they immediately stood in awe.
Even the superior Qinglian Sword Master showed a hint of awe.
Not to mention Qi Changge, whose eyes were full of shock.
Only Qin Mo looked confused and didn't know what happened.
"Martial Saint Mountain? What Martial Saint Mountain?"
Qin Mo looked at everyone in surprise.
Qi Changge's expression became complicated and he hesitated to speak.
Finally, it was Qinglian Sword Master who spoke, "Martial Saint Mountain is the supreme existence in the spiritual realm, and its status is even comparable to that of the Seven Gods Palace."
"Comparable to the Seven Gods Palace?"
Qin Mo was suddenly startled.
The Seven Gods Palace, which is the Dao Palace of the Seven Lords, has a transcendent status.
It is simply unbelievable that Wusheng Mountain is as famous as the Seven Gods Palace.
Moreover, Qin Mo has never heard of Martial Saint Mountain since he entered the Spiritual Realm. This shows that Martial Saint Mountain is probably also a taboo topic.
"The founder of Wu Sheng Mountain is a mythical figure who luckily survived from the age of the ancient gods. No one knows his true strength.
Some people say that this ancient martial sage has long been a land god.
Some people also say that he once touched the gate of the immortal world, but was knocked down by the laws of immortality.
Others say that he is already in his twilight years and his life will not be long.
In short, there are many legends about this ancient martial sage, but very few people have actually seen him."
The Qinglian Sword Master said slowly.
Regarding the legend of Wusheng Mountain, I am afraid that no one in the older generation does not know it.
"Touching the gate of the fairy world? Is it really such an exaggeration?"
Qin Mo's expression changed drastically.
"It's no exaggeration at all. Tens of thousands of years ago, powerful enemies from outside the territory attacked. The Lord of the Territory was unable to do anything, and the Spiritual Territory was almost breached.
Later, Wu Shengshan shot out a divine light, directly repelling powerful enemies from outside the realm, ensuring that the spiritual realm was not invaded.
I have personally experienced that battle, and there is absolutely no doubt about the strength of this ancient martial saint."
The master of Qinglian Sword can still recall all the details of that time.
Every time I recall that scene, the visual impact and spiritual shock come over me like a tidal wave.
Even at the moment of death, the Master of Qinglian Sword could not forget this scene.
"Little Qi wasn't born yet at that time."
The Master of Qinglian Sword glanced at Qi Changge.
"Wusheng Mountain...I have been there once."
Qi Changge smiled bitterly.
"you've been to?"
Qin Mo looked at him in surprise.
"The Holy Gate of Wu Sheng Mountain will be opened every ten thousand years, and those who are destined can worship under Wu Sheng's door and receive his guidance.
It’s not just me, there were many geniuses in the spiritual realm who went to Wusheng Mountain to seek immortality.
It's a pity that I was turned away very early that time..."
Qi Changge shook his head, and the smile on his face became even more bitter.
Wusheng Mountain is usually closed, but opens once every ten thousand years to give disciples in the spiritual realm a chance to become their masters.
Being able to get the guidance of this ancient martial sage is everyone's ultimate dream.
Back then, Qi Changge was inferior in all aspects and was eliminated early.
Moreover, Wu Shengshan has a rule that everyone has only one chance to become a disciple in their lifetime.
Once you miss this opportunity, you will not be able to enter Wu Sheng Mountain again.
After Qi Changge failed, his relationship with Wu Shengshan was cut off.
Every time he mentioned this matter, he felt slightly embarrassed.
So when he first mentioned Wu Sheng Mountain, he looked complicated and was embarrassed to speak.
"I still remember that time when your senior brother Jian Wudao succeeded in becoming a disciple, right?"
The Master of Qinglian Sword chuckled.
"Yes."
Qi Changge nodded.
Ever since Jian Wudao came out of Wusheng Mountain, his whole person has been completely transformed and he is a completely different person.
It was also from that time that Jian Wudao took off all the way, making great progress, and was far away from the geniuses of the same period.
Qi Changge witnessed the entire process, and even now when he thinks about it, he still has an incredible feeling.
"After Jian Wudao, there is Jiu Xuan Xingzun. That kid is close to the water and has a home field advantage."
The Master of Qinglian Sword said to himself.
"Jiu Xuan Xingzun also succeeded in becoming a disciple?"
Qin Mo was slightly surprised.
"Martial Saint Mountain is hidden deep in the weak sea. Jiu Xuan Star Lord took advantage of the weak sea to defeat all opponents and gained the favor of Wu Sheng Mountain."
The Qinglian Sword Master nodded and said.
"I see."
Qin Mo suddenly realized.
Wusheng Mountain is in Ruohai, Jiuxuanxingzun has been practicing in Ruohai, and the weather, time and place are all on his side.
"So when it comes to becoming a disciple, Ruohai disciples still have an advantage."
The Qinglian Sword Master groaned.
"But it's strange. Wusheng Mountain will open in ten thousand years. Calculating the time, it shouldn't be the time to open it yet?"
Qi Changge frowned, not sure why.
"The last time Wu Sheng Mountain accepted disciples was three thousand years ago. According to Wu Sheng Mountain's rules, there are still seven thousand years to go before it can restart. The time difference is indeed quite far!"
Qinglian Sword Master also couldn't figure it out.
Qin Mo quickly asked Xin Jianyi, "What's going on?"
Xin Jianyi was still kneeling on the ground without raising his head, "According to my father, this ancient martial saint seems to be dying..."
"Almost dying?"
The three people changed their colors one after another.
"This should be the last time Wu Shengshan accepts disciples. We can't wait for the next ten thousand years."
Xin Jian has always spoken out.
"No wonder Wu Shengshan is in a hurry to reopen the Holy Sect before the time has come. It turns out that this is the reason."
Qi Changge shook his head and sighed, his eyes a little sad.
In the minds of their generation, Mount Wusheng is an unattainable and extremely sacred existence.
As long as Wusheng Mountain remains erect, the spiritual realm will not collapse.
Once Wu Sheng Mountain ceases to exist, there will only be one Seven Gods Palace left.
"Actually, I had a premonition that it would be very difficult for a person who survived the age of the ancient gods to survive until now."
The Master of Qinglian Sword sighed slightly.
The end of an era means not only the destruction of time and space, but also the destruction of everything in the old era.
Including people from the old era, they will also wither because of the changing times.
People who survived the age of the ancient gods, even land gods and the level of the Ten Great Emperors, will not survive long if they cannot break through the realm and ascend.
It is already a miracle that the ancient martial saints can survive to this day.
"Master, this news has been circulated internally. The Holy Sons Long Futian and Lu Xinghe will go to Wusheng Mountain to become their disciples.
I will tell you this news now and see what you decide?"
Xin Jianyi said again.
"Long Futian? Lu Xinghe?"
Hearing these two names, Qi Changge couldn't help but change his color slightly.
Long Futian is the son of Lord Long Yue.
And Lu Xinghe is the son of the Sea Emperor Lu Chengyan.
Among the seven saint sons, these two are among the best, and their strength is indistinguishable from Xin Jian.
At the Jinyu Temple, Qin Mo teamed up with Qi Changge and others to subdue Xin Jianyi.
If he fights alone, Qin Mo may not be able to capture the opponent.
This time, Long Futian and Lu Xinghe are going to Wusheng Mountain, looking determined to win.
If Qin Mo wants to get the guidance of the ancient martial saint, he must not avoid these two saints.