Thinking of the older brothers, Gu Fenghua's heart felt warm again. My own way of cultivation is hard work, but it's not hard work for my brothers to teach such a young child all kinds of handprints!
Fengyun Sword Sect is thousands of miles away, and it took only a few days for several people to arrive at the foot of the Zongmen Mountain. Looking up, a lone peak rises from the Zhijian mountains, like a giant sword flying down from the nine heavens and piercing into the vast earth. Even standing at the foot of the mountain, Gu Fenghua and the others could feel the mighty majesty of being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance.
"What a majestic place of the sect!" Chang Wanfa and Qiuqianjian sighed in unison.
Speaking of it, their Nanli Sect was once one of the three holy sects, and the location of the sect is of course not much worse, but when it comes to towering majesty, it may not be much better than Fengyun Jianzong.
"Elder Chang and Elder Qiu have praised me, and I, Fengyun Sword Sect, can barely win this Fengyun Jianfeng." Chen Wanqiao said modestly.
"Old Sect Master Chen is too modest. I've heard the elders of the sect mention that in the past, when the heavens fell, the founder of the Fengyun Sword Sect made great contributions. This Yunjian Peak was personally rewarded by a sage. This is a great opportunity." Sect Master Qiu said with a chuckle.
"What, this peak was given by Lord Shengjun!" Chang Qiu and the two of them were shocked.
Even when the Nanli Sect was in its heyday, it was only one of the three great Sacred Sects under the seat of an envoy, separated from the Sacred King by one floor, and the place where the Fengyun Sword Sect was established was personally rewarded by the Sacred King. Isn't it bigger than their Nanli sect?
"It's just rumors. If my Fengyun Sect really has such a big background, I should be one of the Holy Sects. How can I be with you middle-ranking sects." Chen Wanqiao said jokingly.
"Everyone has known each other for many years, are you still afraid that we will covet your Fengyun Jianzong's family business, and you are still so secretive in front of us? To be honest, your Fengyun Jianzong only has eyes for this Yunjianfeng, and other families Ye, we really don't like it." Qiu Sect Master pretended to be angry and said, and several other Sect Master elders also showed contempt.
"Okay, okay, if you insist on giving Fengyun Jianzong a high hat, then I will be thick-skinned." Chen Wanqiao was defeated by their contemptuous eyes, and said with a wave, "Our Fengyun Jianzong does have such a legend, It is said that this Yunjian Peak was personally rewarded by a certain sage, but it is not hiding any chance, but a secret that cannot be known to outsiders. But no one knows what the secret is."
"Even you don't know?" Lorne asked in confusion.
Every sect that has been passed down to the present, no matter how small the sect is, has its own advantages and its own sect secrets. But even if ordinary disciples don't know such a secret, the suzerain should know it.
"I don't know." Chen Wanqiao shook his head and said, "Since the seventeenth suzerain of my Fengyun Sword Sect disappeared, this secret has been lost forever, and no one will know it again."
"Why did the majestic master of the sect disappear?" Luo Enen became even more curious, and carried forward the good habit of breaking the casserole and asking the end.
"No one knows about this. According to the records of my sect, the seventeenth suzerain mysteriously disappeared the next morning after he established the young sect. According to future generations' guesses, he should have known that something unexpected would happen to him. Only then hastily established the young suzerain. However, it has been nearly ten thousand years since he disappeared, and I am afraid that I will never find the answer to what happened." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com