"Is the Shenyue Palace an intelligence organization? How do you know the identity of the Fang family's disciples? "Lu Shan asked curiously.
"Actually, I'm a disciple of the Intelligence Pavilion's elder. I'm responsible for obtaining information from opponents." Feng Yingyu secretly glanced at Zhao Yuande. Seeing that he didn't show any disgust, she was relieved.
"Since the three of you are here, let's go up the mountain!" A voice came from the top of the mountain.
When Zhao Yuande and the other two heard this voice, they all showed a solemn expression.
They slowly stepped onto the steps and strode up the steps.
There was no test as they had imagined. The bluestone steps were just ordinary bluestone steps.
They walked up the steps and soon saw many huge buildings built on both sides of the bluestone steps.
The higher they went, the more shocked they were because there were many more powerful cultivators on both sides. They were all quietly looking at the three of them.
There were all kinds of complicated emotions in their eyes. There was envy, jealousy, admiration, excitement …
"Who are these people? Are they all experts of the Fang family? "Lu Shan quietly observed these people and couldn't help but ask Feng Yingyu curiously.
"They should be outsiders who came to Taicang Mountain because of the twelve Godly Swords. They obtained the inheritance of the twelve Godly Swords and developed many powerful forces on their own. However, they all attached themselves to the Fang family and became a part of the Fang family," Feng Yingyu said.
"Are we also going to stay in the Fang family?" Lu Shan asked.
"You wish. The Fang family has an extremely powerful inheritance of the swords. Even the major forces of the Central State fight to enter, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the swords. The two of us are not qualified to stay in the Fang family. Being able to reach Taicang Mountain is already thanks to Brother Zhao." Feng Yingyu rolled her eyes at him.
"Why do we have to stay in Taicang Mountain? What's so good about this place? "Lu Shan couldn't help but be curious.
"Taicang Mountain has the inheritance of the twelve swords. As long as you are a sword-guardian envoy or the envoy's descendant, you have a chance to obtain the inheritance every ten years. This is a heaven-defying inheritance. That's why the Fang family doesn't leave Taicang Mountain," Feng Yingyu said.
"So there are such benefits!" Lu San's eyes were filled with desire, but he also knew that he would never get such an opportunity.
"Although the inheritance is very good, it requires the talent to comprehend it. Look at these people, why don't they leave Taicang Mountain? It's not because they like to stay here, but because they haven't obtained the inheritance yet!" Feng Yingyu secretly transmitted her voice to the two of them. "Many of them are unable to comprehend it even after spending their entire lives! They all get married here, have children, and spend their lives here! "
"I see …" Lu San nodded.
"Our goal is the vast and boundless Central Continent, where we can cultivate freely. The Fang Clan is too small. No matter how heaven-defying their inheritance is, it's not worth wasting our time here!" Zhao Yuande slowly shook his head.
He did not lower his voice, nor did he care that there were people on both sides of the bluestone steps.
As soon as he said this, the experts on both sides of the bluestone steps immediately revealed a hint of anger in their eyes.
"Arrogant words at such a young age. The Fang Clan is too small. It's your ignorance that is too shallow!" An angry shout was heard.
Zhao Yuande looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a middle-aged man with long silver hair. The man's face was as cold as frost, and it was obvious that he was very unhappy with Zhao Yuande's words.
"Senior, you and I have different ideals, so there's no need to quarrel." Zhao Yuande shook his head lightly, not wanting to quarrel with him.
"Hmph! You just blasphemed the Fang Clan, so you must pay the corresponding price. Otherwise, how can we show the Fang Clan's strength and let you know that trouble comes from careless talk? Otherwise, if you really enter Central Continent in the future, you might be beaten to death because of this. "The silver-haired middle-aged man's voice was cold and disdainful.
"Your Fang Clan … You're really shameless. Is your surname Fang? Are you a real member of the Fang Clan? "Zhao Yuande scanned with his Divine Soul, and the man's information immediately appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.
Since the man had spoken such arrogant words, he naturally would not be polite. As the saying goes, if you respect me, I'll respect you tenfold. If you respect me, I'll respect you back. If you don't respect me, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine!
Zhao Yuande's character was the true portrayal of such a character.
"You … You …" The silver-haired middle-aged man's eyes were ferocious. A powerful aura burst out, and a powerful pressure swept towards Zhao Yuande.
The man's cultivation was very high. He was a powerful existence in the Late Hierarch Realm. Naturally, he would not put Zhao Yuande in his eyes.
"Senior, if you don't stop me, don't blame me for killing this man!" Zhao Yuande looked at the peak of Taicang Mountain, and his voice was loud and clear.
"Alright! Don't do anything. This is a distinguished guest of our Taicang Mountain. No one is allowed to touch him! "An old voice came from the peak of Taicang Mountain." Zhao Yuande, bring the divine sword here! "
"Yes, senior!" Zhao Yuande nodded. He did not even bother to look at the silver-haired middle-aged man.
"Just a bunch of trash!" Lu Shang glanced at the group of people and secretly despised them. However, he did not dare to say the same thing as Zhao Yuande.
…
The silver-haired middle-aged man gritted his teeth in anger, but he did not dare to do anything. He could only turn his head and enter a palace not far away, and no longer made any sound.
Soon, they arrived at the peak of the mountain and saw a group of ancient buildings.
These buildings were not tall, but each of them exuded an ancient and boundless aura, causing people to involuntarily feel a sense of reverence when they saw them.
An old man with a face full of wrinkles was leading a group of powerhouses to stand quietly in front of a large hall. The old man's gaze fell on Zhao Yuande, and his face revealed a relieved expression.
Zhao Yuande saw a familiar figure in the group of people, Fang Yemei!
At this moment, Fang Yemei was supporting a graceful and beautiful middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman's eyes were filled with tears. She stared blankly at Zhao Yuande and the other two as if she was reminiscing about the past.
Zhao Yuande waved his hand, and the divine sword that he obtained from the Yellow Spring River appeared in his hand. He held the sword with both hands and slowly walked to the old man.
"Senior, I've brought the sword here!" He had an extremely solemn expression on his face.
This was what he had promised, and he had finally fulfilled it today.
"Good! Good! " The old man took the divine sword with both hands, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. "Please enter the hall and view the inheritance of the twelve divine swords. However, you only have two hours."
"We … can go in and take a look?" Lu Shang pointed at his nose in disbelief, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
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