Chapter 229：

"correct."

Chen Qingyu seemed to have thought of something, and asked casually:

"Brother Wang, I'm a little curious."

"I don't know how to use swordsmanship, so taking flying swords is for other purposes; but you are all sword cultivators, and you already have flying swords in your life, so what's the use of climbing Jianshan?"

This is a place in his heart that is quite curious.

Once the flying sword of life is achieved, then it will intersect with Jianxiu's life, and if you need an extra flying sword, what can you do?

"This……"

Wang Pojun hesitated for a while, but still explained:

"Brother Chen doesn't know anything."

"If the magic weapon and profound weapon left by the ancestors are compatible with the blood and cultivation techniques, the younger generation will inherit it, and it will be able to exert most of its power."

"And among my Wang clan, there is also a secret method left by the Heavenly Sword Saint King, which can refine the flying sword left by the ancestors into a soul-essential source gas, which can be used to nurture one's own flying sword."

"Flying Sword, if there is such assistance, it will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, not only the combat power will increase greatly, but also reversely promote the sword's cultivation base to skyrocket."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he immediately said:

"So it is."

In the major holy places, the paths are different, but basically there is some kind of method to quickly advance the cultivation base and enhance the combat power, which usually can only take effect once.

It seems that refining the ancestor Feijian and nurturing his own life Feijian is the method of the Liangshan Wang Clan.

As far as he knows, it seems that the Chen family also has a method that can quickly absorb the power of Zhou Tianxingchen and promote the cultivation base, but Jiuzu did not mention it to him.

"Maybe it's my cultivation realm, it's not enough."

Chen Qingyu thought so, and said again:

"Brother Wang, I have one more thing, I want to ask you."

Wang Pojun heard the words and said solemnly:

"Brother Chen, please speak."

"If my king is within the power of the army, I will never refuse."

Chen Qingyu smiled and said:

"It's not a big deal."

"Liangshan is the highest mountain in the world. I have longed for it for a long time. I want to watch the sunrise on the top of Liangshan."

"I came to Liangshan on this trip, I wonder if I have the chance to get what I want?"

When Wang Pojun heard the words, he laughed and said:

"It turns out that it's such a small thing, easy to say, easy to say."

He patted his chest and assured:

"Brother Chen, don't worry, it's just a trivial matter to climb Liangshan to watch the sunrise."

"In the early morning tomorrow, I will come to Tianjian Pavilion and take Brother Chen to the top of Liangshan."

"good!"

Chen Qingyu laughed loudly:

"Then it's a deal!"

The most important sign-in matter was resolved, which also made Chen Qingyu's mood a lot easier.

After he and Wang Pojun talked and communicated again for a while, Wang Pojun seemed to have received a summons and was about to leave.

Before he leaves:

"Brother Chen."

He reached into his sleeve and secretly stuffed a small jade slip in the shape of a sword into Chen Qingyu.

"Brother Wang, you are..."

Chen Qingyu took the jade slip subconsciously and was startled.

"Brother Chen, here is the essence and experience of swordsmanship that I have learned for many years."

"Especially after I got the inheritance of the Holy King, the realm of swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds, and some of my insights are also in it."

Wang Pojun said in a low voice:

"With your talent and understanding, seven days must be enough to penetrate most of it."

"At that time, you will practice your sword intent with all your strength. Although it is not enough to attract such a tyrannical flying sword, you can at least attract one or two flying swords with supernatural powers, so that you will not return empty-handed and be laughed at by those young people."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his heart warmed slightly.

Obviously, this was because Wang Pojun didn't want to make him embarrassed, he didn't hesitate to violate some of Wang's rules, and he wanted to help him secretly.

"Brother Wang."

He responded by voice transmission:

"This is all your Wang's kendo secret biography. I'm afraid it's not good to leave it to me?"

"It's okay."

Wang Pojun said:

"There is no specific swordsmanship and swordsmanship here, it's just my own perception."

"Of course, if it's convenient, you still have to ask Brother Chen not to spread the word."

Chen Qingyu smiled slightly, put away the sword-shaped jade slip, and nodded:

"Brother Wang, don't worry."

Wang Pojun nodded, bowed his hands and hurriedly left.

Chen Qingyu retracted his gaze, immediately got up, found a quiet room, entered the [Yanwu Hall] in Taixu Dao Realm, and went to hone his spiritual skills.

Silent all night.

The next day, in the early morning.

At this moment, before dawn, before dawn, it was the darkest time, and the darkness of night shrouded Liangshan.

"Brother Chen!"

Outside the hall, came Wang Pojun's voice:

"We should go!"

Chapter 272 The Way of the Stars

"coming!"

In the hall, there was a sound of agreement from Chen Qingyu.

He got up from the quiet room and left, hurried to the outside of the hall, and saw Wang Pojun waiting here.

"Brother Wang."

"Brother Chen."

After the two greeted each other, Wang Pojun smiled and said:

"Let's go."

"Go to the top of Liangshan now, just to watch the sunrise."

"good."

Chen Qingyu nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Wang Pojun led the way, and Chen Qingyu flew up side by side with him, heading towards the top of Liangshan Mountain.

"Brother Chen..."

On the way to escape, Wang Pojun quietly approached him, and the voice transmission entered the secret:

"How do you feel about the swordsmanship experience I gave you yesterday?"

"Uh……"

Chen Qingyu felt a little embarrassed and moved, so he could only whisper:

"It's progressing well."

Wang Pojun nodded:

"That's fine."

Seeing this, Chen Qingyu smiled silently in his heart.

In fact, after he parted ways with Wang Pojun yesterday, he didn't read Wang Pojun's experience with swordsmanship.

As soon as he came, he had already made up his mind that he would rely on the sword soul of "Nine Prisons Heavenly Xingjian" to attract the flying sword of Jianshan Mountain. Wang Pojun's swordsmanship experience was useless to him at all;

Moreover, he couldn't even look down on those flying swords in the supernatural power realm and even the sky-high realm.

This kind of flying sword is not as strong as his physical body, and it is a joke to use it as the carrier of the sword soul of the "Nine Prison Heaven Xing Sword".

Second, although it was Wang Pojun's kindness, these insights were, after all, a secret from Wang's family. If he read it and demonstrated it on Jianshan, then Wang Pojun would have to pay the price.

Anyway, he didn't need it, so he was going to wait for the Jianshan affair to end, and then find another opportunity to return it to Wang Pojun, so that he could avoid this risk.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

While the two were flying away, they chatted, mainly talking about idle news about the Wang and Chen clans.

After flying for about a moment:

The top of Liangshan has finally arrived.

The two descended the escape light and landed on the top of the mountain.

Chen Qingyu raised his eyes and looked around, using the faint starlight to see the surrounding scene clearly.

The entire top of Liangshan Mountain is flat, as if it has been cut by the supreme sword energy, and a stone platform stands in the corner, exuding some kind of mysterious artistic conception.

"Brother Chen, this is the top of Liangshan Mountain."

Wang Pojun pointed to the stone platform with a hint of awe in his tone:

"This is the 'Sword Wutai', a forbidden place in our Wang family."

"More than 80,000 years ago, the ancestor Wang Jue climbed to the top of Liangshan Mountain. It was on that stone platform. He sat and watched the sun and the moon run for 8,000 days.

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded slightly and said:

"So, the top of Liangshan should be a restricted area, right?"

"right."

Wang Pojun nodded and said:

"Except for the patriarch and the elders, ordinary people are not allowed to climb to the top of Liangshan."

"But..."

When he said this, he smiled:

"Brother Chen is a distinguished guest, and I am also the Daozi of Wang's family. Naturally, you don't need to care about this little rule."

"After I reported it yesterday, the patriarch, his old man, happily agreed."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he smiled and said:

"Thank you so much, Brother Wang."

"Brother Chen is too polite."

Wang Pojun waved his hand, obviously thinking that the matter was insignificant.

Next, the two did not talk anymore, but turned to the east and stood side by side, silently waiting for the sunrise.

Time passed quietly: