Brother Wang!
Chen Qingyu smiled when he saw the person who had arrived.
He carefully examined Wang Pojun in front of him and said with a smile:
It seems you're in good spirits lately, Brother Wang.
The Liangshan Wang Clan sent Wang Pojun to welcome him, which was not unexpected.
After all, he was renowned and powerful throughout the Desolate Continent; sending ordinary envoys to greet him would certainly seem disrespectful.
However, if an elder or even the clan leader were to personally come to greet him, he would still be a junior, which would be improper and would not sound good if word got out.
Sending Wang Pojun, who is Dao Son, whose status is comparable to that of the Wang Clan clan patriarch, and who is also a close friend of his, would be just right.
Hahaha
Wang Pojun laughed loudly:
This is all thanks to Brother Chen.
As he spoke, he gestured with his hand:
Brother Chen, please.
Let's go up the mountain first, then we can have a long talk.
good!
Chen Qingyu readily agreed and immediately followed behind Wang Pojun, transforming into a streak of light and soaring into the sky, flying along the Sword Gate into Liangshan.
The many figures in the distance watched his retreating figure, but they didn't disperse; they remained, still discussing the matter.
After passing through the array gate:
Suddenly, the view opened up before them, revealing numerous steep and precipitous mountains of varying sizes, with countless sword lights crisscrossing and flying endlessly.
Look closely:
Among those numerous mountain peaks, there were also cliff platforms, and on almost every cliff platform, there were two figures wielding sword light, fighting and killing each other.
Clang! Clang!
The sounds of intense metal clashing and flying swords clashing were so numerous that they almost echoed throughout the entire Liangshan.
As expected of the Liangshan Wang Clan.
Upon seeing this, Chen Qingyu exclaimed in admiration:
This magnificent sword duel can only be witnessed on Liangshan.
Within the Liangshan Wang Clan, sword fighting was a prevalent custom, renowned throughout the entire Desolate Continent.
Especially the direct descendants of the Wang Clan:
It is said that sword fights take place every day in Liangshan, with small competitions every three days and large competitions every month. Sword skills and swordsmanship have long been ingrained in their very bones.
To gain a foothold in Liangshan, one must possess exceptional swordsmanship; otherwise, it's impossible.
Under such a system, all status, power, and treatment must be seized through the flying sword in one's hand, and those who are slightly weaker will be eliminated by fierce competition.
Similarly, those who can stand out in such fierce battles must be extremely skilled in combat techniques and possess exceptionally strong fighting power—truly exceptional geniuses.
Brother Chen, you flatter me.
Wang Pojun smiled slightly and said:
These are just people at the foot of Liangshan Mountain, mostly from the Blood Sea Realm and Golden Bridge Realm.
Only by going further up can you see the scene of a thousand swords swimming like dragons.
Chen Qingyu smiled and said:
Then I'll have to see for myself.
Current situation:
Wang Pojun led the way, followed closely by Chen Qingyu, and behind them were a group of members of the Wang Clan clan who had come to greet him.
Flying along the main peak of Liangshan:
As Wang Pojun said, the higher the altitude in Liangshan, the more intense the sword battles become. The dazzling sword light flashing on the cliffs and the crisscrossing Sword Qi are connected to each other, truly resembling a giant, continuous dragon.
The scene is so wondrous, so grand, and so magnificent!
Of course, all the cliff platforms here are surrounded by formations; otherwise, with daily sword battles, the entire Liangshan would have been reduced to ruins long ago.
It's truly a magnificent sight.
Chen Qingyu was secretly amazed as he followed Wang Pojun upwards.
After a full half hour, the two of them toured many scenic spots along the main peak before finally arriving at an ancient and solemn palace.
Brother Chen.
Wang Pojun pointed to the hall and began to speak;
This is the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, a humble place for entertaining guests. Brother Chen, we can only trouble you for now.
During your stay in Liangshan, Brother Chen, please feel free to instruct your servants if you require anything.
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said:
Thank you for your help.
Wang Pojun smiled and said:
Come on, let's go inside and talk.
Um.
Chen Qingyu responded and, together with Wang Pojun, stepped into the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
The numerous members of the delegation, having escorted Chen Qingyu here, had completed their mission and dispersed.
After Chen Qingyu and Wang Pojun entered the palace, they arrived at a hall and took their seats as host and guest. Chen Qingyu then spoke:
It seems that Brother Wang has been doing quite well lately.
He was able to keenly perceive:
The Wang Pojun of today is completely different from the one he was before he was at Heavenly Sword Mountain.
The Wang Pojun of the past was reserved and taciturn, seemingly always holding back a lot of anger and harboring a ruthless streak in his heart.
But at this moment, he was open-minded and extraordinary, and in every gesture, he truly possessed the demeanor of a Daoist Dao Son.
It's a long story.
Wang Pojun sighed, then suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Qingyu:
Everything I have today is thanks to Brother Chen.
I will never forget Brother Chen's great kindness and virtue, but I don't know when I will be able to repay it.
Chen Qingyu's expression shifted, and he quickly stood up and said:
Brother Wang, you flatter me. Please have a seat.
After the two sat down again, Wang Pojun slowly said:
After parting ways at the Taihe Mountain Range, I returned to my clan and, because I possessed the legacy of the Saint King, became the fifth-generation Dao Son of my Wang Clan.
Because of my identity, my father's case was reopened and thoroughly investigated, and he was finally exonerated. He was able to be re-included in the family genealogy and placed in the ancestral hall to receive incense offerings.
As he spoke, his eyes welled up with tears:
To be honest, Brother Chen, this is something I've longed to do for many years. When my father was exonerated, I burst into tears and made a complete fool of myself.
Brother Wang is mistaken.
Chen Qingyu shook his head, a serious expression on his face:
You have worked tirelessly for many years to clear your father's name; your filial piety has moved Heaven.
When your wish is fulfilled, it's only natural to lose your composure; who has the right to laugh at you?
Wang Pojun gave him a grateful look before slowly saying:
My father's name was cleared, and I was able to resolve my inner conflict. With the help of the Saint King, my swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds.
Not long ago, at the Sword Duel Assembly, I overpowered many of my clansmen and competed with the elders of the previous generation. Only then did my identity Dao Son finally gain widespread recognition within the clan, allowing me to establish a firm foothold.
He paused for a moment, then looked at Chen Qingyu and said:
The purpose of Brother Chen's visit was already known to the upper echelons of the Wang Clan, and preparations have been underway for some time.
Is that so?
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu immediately perked up and asked:
When will I be able to enter Sword Mountain and obtain my flying sword?
Wang Pojun answered:
Sword Mountain has always been a forbidden area of the Wang Clan. It is only opened once every ten years, and the procedures and rituals are very complicated, requiring the coordination of the entire mountain-protecting formation.
Upon learning that Brother Chen was coming here to obtain the flying sword, my Wang Clan began preparations seven days ago.
As of today, it will probably take another seven or eight days for Sword Mountain to officially open.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu nodded and said:
We must thank the elders of the Wang Clan family.
It is obvious:
Sword Mountain is only opened once every ten years, and the Wang Clan made an exception for him this time, giving him a lot of face.
This was both to thank him for bestowing the Saint King's legacy upon him on Heavenly Sword Mountain, and to cultivate a good relationship with this Number One Heavenly Prodigy of All Time.
By the way, Brother Chen.
Wang Pojun suddenly leaned forward and lowered his voice:
Regarding the search for the sword on Sword Mountain, I have a few things to remind you of.
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