Wang Pojun has just set off:
The many venerable ones observing the Wang Clan family members quickly changed their expressions and began to whisper among themselves:
What is that young man from the Wang Clan trying to do?
It seems like they're looking for someone?
Could it be that he knows someone among our group?
Wow, look at the sword ornaments he's wearing. He's a direct descendant of the core Wang Clan clan. There are some hidden talents among us.
Yes, someone who knows someone from the Wang Clan's direct lineage might actually be a true disciple of some sacred land.
Many venerable ones were secretly discussing it:
Wherever Wang Pojun passed, the crowd naturally parted to both sides; even Venerables at the Divine Ability Realm dared not block his path.
His actions also attracted the curiosity of many members of the Wang Clan family, who turned their attention to him.
soon:
Wang Pojun, alone, arrived before Wu Su'e and Chen Qingyu, and bowed respectfully to them.
Greetings, Miss Wu.
Wu Su'e gave a deep bow and smiled slightly:
Brother Wang, it's quite a coincidence to run into you here.
Wang Pojun nodded, then looked at Chen Qingyu and tentatively whispered:
Brother Chen, is that you?
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:
It's me.
When traveling, I encountered some inconveniences, so I changed my outfit.
Upon hearing this, Wang Pojun took a deep breath, his mind reeling.
It really was Brother Chen in person.
Chen Shaojun is the Number One Heavenly Prodigy of All Time, and his reputation is so great that it is known throughout the Desolate Continent.
If he were to reveal his true form, this mountaintop would immediately become a sensation and the center of attention, overshadowing even the three Heavenly Impulse Realm Venerables of the Wang Clan.
Brother Chen, how did you and Miss Wu happen to come to Heavenly Sword Mountain?
He calmed himself down and subconsciously asked:
Could it be that you are also interested in the possible legacy of the Heavenly Sword Saint King?
That's not it.
Chen Qingyu chuckled and said:
We originally planned to cross the Heaven-Reaching Sword Gorge and continue south.
Unexpectedly, I happened to come across this event. Since my goal was to travel the world and broaden my horizons, I decided to join in the fun.
Incidentally, one can also admire the portraits of Kings of High Antiquity.
Upon hearing this, Wang Pojun suddenly realized and said:
I see.
He composed himself and extended his hand, saying:
Brother Chen, Miss Wu, why don't we go together to the center of the mountaintop and rest for a while?
If you wish to admire the majestic presence of the Saint King, the very center of the field is the best place.
Chen Qingyu shook his head and said:
Forget it, I hate trouble.
The people there were all Wang Pojun's uncles and cousins. When you went there, you would inevitably have to introduce yourself to them, get to know them, and exchange a few polite words.
He dislikes these perfunctory visits to relatives and avoids them if possible.
All right.
Wang Pojun shook his head regretfully, then looked at Wu Su'e and invited her:
Miss Wu, what about you?
Wu Su'e smiled and took a step closer to Chen Qingyu:
I want to stay with him, so I won't go.
Well
Wang Pojun was somewhat embarrassed and said in a low voice:
Alright then, I apologize for bothering you.
After this matter is resolved, we'll have the chance to get together again and have a few drinks.
Chen Qingyu nodded and smiled:
OK.
Wang Pojun nodded, bowed to the two men, and quickly took his leave.
From beginning to end:
With Wang Pojun's arrival, the gazes of many venerable figures around them all focused on him, their expressions varied and their discussions lively:
Unexpectedly, they actually know members of the Wang Clan's direct lineage? It seems their background is even more impressive than we imagined.
Not only that, judging from their familiarity, these two are probably true disciples or direct descendants of some holy land.
Tsk tsk, this time the Saint King is only possibly going to appear in the world, and it has already attracted so many powerful figures.
This time it's probably disastrous! Who can compete with the Wang Clan?
Yeah, even if you could win, would you dare to compete with them? Would you be crazy?
Hopefully, the Saint King's legacy is quite extensive, and we can at least get a small share, so our trip won't have been in vain.
The voices of the many venerable ones were clamorous.
On the other side:
Wang Clan's many disciples were scattered in the central area, and the leading triplets were sitting cross-legged in the middle, resting with their eyes closed.
After Wang Pojun returned to the center of the platform:
The sword cultivator in the middle, at the Heavenly Impulse Realm, suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a calm tone:
Pojun, do you know those two people?
yes.
Wang Pojun immediately bowed and said:
Reporting to my seventh great-uncle, one of those two is a direct descendant of the Taihuang Wu Clan, and the other is a direct descendant of the Chen family of Chen Clan of Changluo; both are my friends.
oh?
The man known as Seventh Grand Uncle raised an eyebrow, his expression returning to normal, and casually commented:
Taihuang Wu Clan and Chen Clan of Changluo have always been very close, practically inseparable.
It's not unusual for the direct descendants of the two families to come together.
As he spoke, he suddenly changed the subject, looked at Wang Pojun, and asked:
However, since you are my friend, why not invite you here?
If word gets out, wouldn't it make my Wang Clan appear disrespectful?
Wang Pojun lowered his head and whispered his explanation:
Reporting to my seventh great-uncle.
My nephews had already invited them, but they didn't want to come, so my nephews didn't want to force them and gave up.
The man frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed, and said calmly;
Since they don't want to come, then forget it.
Even if this matter gets out, it is not because I, Wang Clan, have been impolite.
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again to recuperate, without looking at Wang Pojun once more.
Wang Pojun straightened up, secretly relieved.
hehe
At that moment, he heard a low chuckle from many of his cousins around him, their eyes filled with mockery and ridicule.
He ignored it, his expression unchanged, and walked to a corner, where he sat down cross-legged.
He lost his father at a young age, and his father was also vilified and labeled a rebel during his lifetime.
He had already suffered enough scorn, neglect, and bullying from his peers since childhood;
Especially when he rose to prominence and blocked the path of many of his peers in the clan, the various forms of covert suppression against him became particularly obvious.
He had long been accustomed to all of this, and would only use his sword to fight back when he could no longer tolerate it.
Ouch!
After Wang Pojun took his seat, the two members of the Wang Clan family beside him deliberately raised their voices slightly.
You can't even invite someone over, and they refuse? How can you call yourself a friend?
Yeah, I bet they've only met a few times, nodding acquaintances. He's a lone wolf, where would he find friends?
Ha, even if they are truly friends, they are ungrateful bastards.
Their voices were just loud enough for Wang Pojun to hear, but not loud enough to be heard by other Venerables.
However:
They expected Wang Pojun to remain silent as usual, but instead, he suddenly turned his head and looked at them coldly:
Have you said enough?
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