Thinking of his brothers, Gu Fenghua felt warm again. It's hard to cultivate yourself, but it's hard for my brothers to teach such a small child all kinds of fingerprints!

Fengyun Jianzong was thousands of miles away. In a few days, several people came to the foot of zongmen mountain. Looking up at the sword, a lonely peak rises up among the mountains, like a huge sword flying down from nine days and penetrating into the vast earth. Even standing at the foot of the mountain, Gu Fenghua and others can feel the majestic momentum of the small mountains.

"What a magnificent place to live in!" Chang Wanfa and swing sword said with one voice.

To say, Nanli sect was once one of the three holy sects. Of course, the location of the sect was not much worse than Fengyun sword sect. However, when it comes to its majestic and majestic position, it may not be much better than Fengyun sword sect.

"Elder Chang Chang Lao Qiu flatters me. Fengyun Jianfeng is the only one who can win it." Chen Wanqiao said modestly.

"Mr. Chen is too modest. I heard the elders of the sect mention that in the past, there was a great disaster. The founder of Fengyun sword sect made a great contribution. Yunjianfeng was awarded by a holy king himself. There was a great chance hidden in it." Qiu Zongzhu said with a smile.

"What, this peak is given by the emperor!" Chang Qiu and his wife were both surprised.

Even in the heyday of nanlizong, it was only one of the three holy sects under the throne of a royal envoy, separated from the holy monarch. The place where Fengyun sword sect was established was personally awarded by the holy monarch, which was bigger than nanlizong.

"It's just to pass on the wrong. If Fengyun sect really has such a big origin, it should be one of the holy sects. How can it be associated with you Zhongpin sects?" Chen Wanqiao jokingly said.

"We've known each other for many years. Are you afraid that we will not succeed in coveting your family property and hide it in front of us? To tell you the truth, you Fengyun Jianzong can see this cloud Jianfeng. We can't see the other family property. " Lord Qiu pretended to be angry and said that the other elders also looked contemptuous.

"Well, if you insist on wearing a high hat for Fengyun Jianzong, I'll be thick skinned once." Chen Wanqiao was defeated by their contemptuous eyes, and said, "our Fengyun sword clan does have such a legend, saying that this cloud sword peak is a personal reward from a saint, but it's not a hidden chance, but a secret that can't be known by outsiders. But no one knows the secret. "

"You don't even know?" Lorne puzzled said.

Every clan, no matter how small it is, has its own secret. However, even if ordinary disciples don't know this secret, the patriarch should know it.

"I don't know." Chen Wanqiao shook his head and said, "since the 17th leader of Fengyun sword clan disappeared, the secret has been lost forever, and no one knows it any more."

"How could the leader of a clan disappear?" Lorne is more curious and will carry forward the good habit of breaking the casserole to the end.

"No one knows about this. According to the records of our sect, the 17th patriarch disappeared the morning after he established shaozong. According to the guess of later generations, he should know that he would encounter an accident, so he hastily established the little patriarch. However, it has been nearly ten thousand years since he disappeared. I'm afraid there will never be an answer to what happened. "