Chapter 362 Six Sword Immortals
"Try to take another step and see if I can break your legs!" Wang Ergou suddenly shouted coldly.
Ding Dashan turned around, shrank his neck, and dared not say another word.
Wang Ergou looked gloomy and looked at Ye Fei, Feng Qingyao, and Ding Dashan, his three brothers and sisters: "Look at how useless you are. It's just a million demon puppets. Although they are hard to kill, they are not unkillable. With Thirteen leading the charge, what are you afraid of? Just let Thirteen use his sword energy to clear the way for everyone.
If it doesn't work, just use the Divine Wind Steps from my master. Although I can't teleport or fly with a sword, I can still use the body movements. "
"I have to take the lead again?" Ye Fei curled his lips.
"If you don't lead the charge, do you want your senior sister to lead the charge?" Wang Ergou said with disdain, "Your senior sister is so cute and pretty, with delicate skin and tender flesh. If she is bitten by the demon puppet, I will feel sorry for her even if you don't. As for this big stupid bull, can he lead the charge?"
"What about you?" Ye Fei looked at Wang Ergou.
"My master is old now, and I have already been half buried in the ground. I don't need any experience anymore. Such a good opportunity for experience should of course be left to you young people." Wang Ergou curled his lips.
Ye Fei: “…”
During this period, whenever the master and his disciples encountered problems, Wang Ergou would ask Ye Fei to take the lead.
In fact, after the first battle, there will be no follow-up. To put it bluntly, Ye Fei will have to deal with the magic puppets he encounters alone.
During these two months, Ye Fei felt more and more that he and his disciples were becoming more and more like the foursome from Journey to the West.
The sad thing is that now he is just the poor monkey and he has to do all the hard work alone.
Ding Dashan is the pig who plays tricks. The master is just like Tang Seng. He also likes to talk nonsense and preach. When he talks about great principles, he always has a set of ideas. The key point is that Tang Seng at least doesn't cheat his apprentice's money, but he still cheats money...
The only lucky thing was that the bald Sha Seng turned into a beautiful and lovely senior sister.
This should be the only blessing from God to him.
However, Ye Fei is now finding it increasingly difficult to deal with this favor.
After spending half a year together, Feng Qingyao has become more and more enthusiastic towards him. Sometimes, she is so enthusiastic that she has no limit. Especially last month, when they were bathing in a lake in the Demon Abyss, she actually asked him if he wanted her to help rub his back...
The most important thing is that her senior sister hasn't beaten him for almost half a year.
This is not a good sign...
"Thirteen, don't just stand there, hurry up and clear the way!" Wang Ergou saw that Ye Fei hadn't made any move for a long time, and shouted impatiently: "If we can reach the top of the mountain tonight, I can take you to the best brothel in Floating Cloud Star Region to drink wine tonight!"
"Really?" Ye Fei became excited instantly: "Master, this is what you said, don't lie to me!"
After Ye Fei finished speaking, he immediately used the Divine Wind Step and quickly headed towards the top of the mountain.
"Master!" Feng Qingyao curled her lips at Wang Ergou with disdain: "You guys are drinking and having fun, why should I go?"
"It's okay, I'll arrange a handsome guy for you then!" Wang Ergou said shamelessly.
"I don't want it!" Feng Qingyao pouted.
Wang Ergou: "I asked your Thirteenth Junior Brother to accompany you, but you don't want to?"
Feng Qingyao: "Really? This is possible! Hehe..."
At this moment, Ding Dashan curled his lips at Wang Ergou: "I knew you were lying to me and my brother again!"
"If I don't give him some ideas, how can he rush forward so readily?" Wang Ergou glanced at Ding Dashan: "How about I call your senior brother back and you go to lead the charge?"
Ding Dashan suddenly covered Wang Ergou's mouth with his hand.
Wang Ergou: “@￥%*…”
Ding Dashan: "Master, please don't scream!"
Feng Qingyao: "..."
Wang Ergou pushed away Ding Dashan's palm-leaf fan-like hand that was covering his mouth: "You little bastard, if you touch me again, I will kill you!"
Wang Ergou scolded Ding Dashan, and suddenly changed the subject: "Okay, stop making trouble and follow me!"
Swish!
Wang Ergou stretched out his hands and grabbed Ding Dashan and Feng Qingyao's wrists one on each side: "Master will take you to teleport up the mountain."
Feng Qingyao: “???”
Ding Dashan: “???”
"No, can't you perform teleportation?" Feng Qingyao looked at Wang Ergou in shock.
"I was lying to Thirteen!" Wang Ergou said with a wicked smile.
"Master, you!" Feng Qingyao looked indignant: "How could you do this? You let Thirteen walk up the mountain alone. How dangerous it is!"
"What do you know?" Wang Ergou said coldly, "Do you know what the only test standard for sword cultivators in the three major star regions to reach the Xuanjian realm in the past two or three thousand years is?"
"What?" Feng Qingyao was confused.
"Within a month, you must defeat millions of demon puppets from the Demon Abyss and ascend to the Demon Ancestral Altar from the foot of the mountain. This is called ascending to the Mysterious Sword Realm. Once you reach there, you can worship the Ancient Sword God! Only sword cultivators who have worshipped the Ancient Sword God can be called true sword cultivators, and can be counted among the sword cultivators and officially enter the realm." When Wang Ergou said this, he suddenly said in a serious tone:
“I don’t know why either. Anyway, through Thirteen’s experience this time, I feel more and more that this Demon Abyss is as if it was set up by the ancient Sword God who defeated the Demon Ancestor specifically for sword cultivators like us.
Perhaps, he deliberately used this Demonic Abyss to train younger generations of swordsmen, hoping that there would be a few more peerless swordsmen like him in the future to protect this star region!"
"So that's how it is!" Feng Qingyao finally understood Master's intention: "Master means that he wants Thirteen to try and see if he can pass the test of the Mysterious Sword Realm?"
"He will definitely fail!" Wang Ergou shook his head. "I just want to give it a try to see how long it will take him to defeat a million demon puppets and how far he is from the Mysterious Sword Realm.
Back then, when my master brought me here, it took me more than two months to fight from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain for the first time. It was my eighteenth time to attack the Demon Ancestor Altar that I managed to reach the top within half a month. Since then, no one has broken my record for thousands of years. Humph..."
Wang Ergou looked extremely proud when he said this.
"But..." Feng Qingyao was stunned: "Master, Thirteen's sword intent is so strong now, and he can also absorb the ancient sword intent. Could it be that he has not yet reached the Xuanjian realm?"
"His fighting power is strong because of his innate energy, but this innate energy is limited after all. If he wants to fight his way to the top of the mountain, he can't just rely on fighting power, but also endurance, as well as a strong understanding of the way of the sword and the sword intent. He must be able to quickly and effortlessly repel the demon puppets that besiege him, so that he can successfully reach the top.
This is a tiring job that requires a battle of wits, courage, endurance, and combat power. Without a certain understanding of the way of the sword and the perfect use of the flying sword, it is extremely difficult to reach the top within a month."
Wang Ergou said this and suddenly changed the subject: "Forget it, I won't tell you so much for now, let's go to the Demon Ancestor Altar and wait for him, then I'll tell you slowly."
After Wang Ergou finished speaking, he used teleportation to head towards the top of the mountain.
Swish!
With one teleportation, he arrived directly at the top of the mountain.
However, I saw a stone square on the top of the mountain.
The square is a hundred feet in radius.
In the center of the square, there is a giant stone monument standing tall.
The stone tablet is at least ten feet wide, ten feet thick, and more than ten feet long.
On the stone tablet, there are four blood-red characters engraved in a flamboyant style.
However, when Feng Qingyao and Ding Dashan saw these four words, they were both a little confused.
"Master, what are these four words written on it?" Feng Qingyao asked Wang Ergou with some confusion.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Wang Ergou curled his lips: "I don't recognize it either!"
"Hey, Master, the last word seems to be 'Xian'!" Feng Qingyao suddenly exclaimed.
"Do you know him?" Wang Ergou frowned.
“Isn’t the word in the middle on that tattered plaque of the Thousand Immortals Sect the same as this word?” Feng Qingyao curled her lips.
Wang Ergou looked up at the last word on the giant stone tablet, read it carefully for a few times, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Yes! How come I didn't think of this after so many times here!"
"Master, didn't you say that the plaque on the Qianxian Sect was inscribed by the founder? Do you think it is possible that it was inscribed by the person who carved this stone tablet?" Feng Qingyao said excitedly, "I feel like the handwriting is somewhat similar!"
"That's impossible!" Wang Ergou shook his head: "Do you know who erected this stone tablet? This person is the ancient sword god who destroyed the Demon Ancestor 20,000 to 30,000 years ago."
Wang Ergou looked up at the giant stone tablet in front of him with admiration: "The last word is "Xian", so what are the first three words? Could it be the name of the ancient sword god? What sword god is engraved on it?"
"Is it possible that no one knew about this for tens of thousands of years?" Feng Qingyao asked curiously.
Wang Ergou shook his head: "It is said that the old dean of Tianxuan College knows, but she is unwilling to say. It seems that no one else knows."
"Does the old dean of Tianxuan College know?" Feng Qingyao exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Wang Ergou nodded, and suddenly changed the subject: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. You should meditate quickly. It will take Thirteen two months for him to come up. Don't let him turn you into demons before he comes up. After all, this is the place where the Demon Ancestor was buried. The demon energy here is the strongest in the Demon Abyss. But it is also the best choice to temper your will here. If you don't want to suffer more, you should pray that Thirteen can come up one day earlier, so that you can suffer one day less..."
"Six Paths Sword Immortal?" Before Wang Ergou finished his words, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind them.
When everyone looked back, they saw Ye Fei, sweating profusely, standing dozens of meters behind them, looking up at the giant stone tablet over 30 meters high in the square.
strange?
Why is this stone tablet written in Chinese characters from our Earth?
Am I dazzled?
Damn it...
That’s not right!
That rotten plaque of Qianxian Sect also has Chinese characters!
Damn it, I was so busy thinking about the fact that I couldn’t recognize the words here that I never thought about the plaque of Qianxian Sect?
Wang Ergou: "You, you...how did you get up here?"
Ye Fei: "I used the Divine Wind Step to run up here! Those demon puppets didn't dare to get close to me, they ran away when they saw me! If I hadn't thought some of them were too ugly and didn't like them, I would have been here a long time ago."
Wang Ergou: “???”
Damn pervert...