"Is Shenyue palace an intelligence organization? Why do you know the identity of Fang's disciples?" Lu Shan asked curiously.

"In fact, I'm a disciple of the elder of the intelligence Pavilion. I'm specially responsible for obtaining information from my opponent." Feng yingyu secretly glanced at Zhao Yuande and found that he didn't show any disgusting expression, which was a sigh of relief.

"Now that you three are here, go up the mountain!" a voice came from the top of the mountain.

When Zhao Yuande heard the sound, a solemn look appeared on their faces.

They slowly stepped up the steps and strode towards them.

There is no imagined test. Bluestone steps are ordinary bluestone steps.

They went up the steps and soon saw many huge buildings built on both sides of the bluestone steps.

The more they went up, the more frightened they were, because there were countless powerful practitioners on both sides, and they were quietly looking at the three.

There are all kinds of complex emotions in their eyes, including envy, jealousy, admiration and excitement

"Who are these people? Are they all the strong men of the Fang family?" Lu Shan observed these people quietly and asked Feng yingyu curiously.

"They should be outsiders who have come to Taicang mountain because of the twelve divine swords over the years. They have inherited the twelve divine swords and developed many powerful forces, but they all depend on the Fang family and become a member of the Fang family." Feng Ying said.

"Should we also be left in Fang's house?" asked Lu Shan.

"You think well. The Fang family has a very powerful inheritance of the divine sword. Even if the major forces in Zhongzhou are competing to enter it and hope to get the inheritance of the divine sword, we are not qualified to stay in the Fang family. It is the light of brother Zhao to go to Taicang mountain." Feng yingyu gave him a white look.

"Why stay in taicangshan? What's good here?" Lu Shan couldn't help but wonder.

"There are twelve divine swords in Taicang mountain. As long as they are sword guards or descendants of envoys, they can get the chance to inherit them every ten years. This is an inheritance against the sky, which is the reason why the Fang family doesn't leave Taicang mountain." Feng yingyu said.

"So there are such benefits!" Lu Shan had a desire in his eyes, but he also knew that he would never get such an opportunity.

"Although inheritance is very good, it needs to have the talent of understanding. Why don't these people leave Taicang mountain, not because they like to stay here, but because they haven't got this inheritance!" Feng yingyu whispered to erhan, "many of them can't understand it in their whole life! They all marry and have children here and live their whole life!"

"Unexpectedly......" Lu Shan nodded.

"Our goal is to cultivate and live freely in the vast land of Zhongzhou. The Fang family is too small. Even if the inheritance is against the sky, it is not worth spending time here!" Zhao Yuande shook his head slowly at this time.

He did not lower his voice, and there was no taboo. There were people on both sides of the bluestone steps.

As soon as he said this, all the strong men on both sides of the bluestone steps showed a touch of anger in their eyes.

"You talk wildly at a young age. The Fang family is too young. Your knowledge is too shallow!" a roar came.

Zhao Yuande looked at the direction of the voice and found that he was a middle-aged man with long silver hair. His face was like frost. Obviously, he was very unhappy with Zhao Yuande's words.

"Elder, you and I have different ideas, so there's no need to quarrel." Zhao Yuande shook his head lightly and didn't want to quarrel with him.

"Hum! You just blasphemed our Fang family, you have to pay a corresponding price. Otherwise, how can you reflect the strength of the Fang family, or let you know the truth that misfortune comes from the mouth, otherwise you will really enter Zhongzhou in the future, and you may be killed alive." there is indifference and disdain in the voice of the young man with long silver hair.

"Your Fang family... You really have a face. Is your surname Fang? Are you the real Fang family?" Zhao Yuande's soul was swept away, and immediately the other party's information appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

Since the other party speaks wildly, he will not be polite. The so-called people respect me one foot, I respect people one foot, those who respect people also respect them, and those who do not respect people should treat them in their own way!

Zhao Yuande is a true portrayal of this character.

"You... You..." the middle-aged man with long silver hair showed ferocity in his eyes. A powerful breath broke out, and a powerful pressure swept towards Zhao Yuande.

This man's cultivation is very high, and he is a powerful existence in the later stage of God Zunjing. Naturally, he will not take Zhao Yuande in his eyes.

"Elder, if you don't stop me, don't blame me for killing this man!" Zhao Yuande looked at the top of Taicang mountain, and his voice rang through the world like a Hong Zhong Da Lv.

"All right! Don't do it. This is my distinguished guest in Taicang mountain. No one can do it!" an old voice came from the top of Taicang mountain, "Zhao Yuande, bring up the divine sword!"

"It's an elder!" Zhao Yuande nodded and didn't even bother to look at the middle-aged man with long silver hair.

"Just a bunch of rubbish!" Lu Shang glanced at the group and secretly despised them, but he dared not say such words like Zhao Yuande.

……

The middle-aged man with long silver hair gnashed his teeth, but he didn't dare to attack at all. He could only turn his head and enter a temple not far away, and there was no sound anymore.

They soon came to the top of the mountain and saw an ancient building.

These buildings are not tall, but each one exudes an ancient and boundless atmosphere, which makes people feel awe when they see it.

A wrinkled old man was leading a group of strong men to stand quietly in front of a hall. The old man's eyes fell on Zhao Yuande, and his face showed an expression of relief.

Zhao Yuande saw a familiar figure among these people, Fang Yemei!

At this time, Fang Yemei held a middle-aged woman with elegant temperament and incomparable beauty.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman were filled with tears. She looked at Zhao Yuande and seemed to recall the past.

Zhao Yuande waved, and the magic sword from the Bank of the huangquan river appeared in his hand. He slowly walked to the old man with his sword in his hands.

"Elder, younger generation has brought the sword!" his face showed a very solemn look.

This is what he promised himself. Today, it is finally completed.

"Good! Good!" the old man took the divine sword with both hands and showed a satisfied look in his eyes. "Please also invite three sword guards to enter the hall and watch the inheritance of the twelve divine swords, but it's only one hour."

"We... Can also go in and see?" Lu Shan pointed to his nose strangely, with an unbelievable expression on his face.