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Chapter 52 Worshiping the Mountain

"Yuan'er, what did he say to you? Why did you suddenly change your mind, leave Black Wind Town, and give up the idea of ​​going to Black Wind Forest for training."

On the way out of Blackwind Town, the old woman asked suspiciously.

"He just speculated that someone was going to take action against me and advised me to return to the capital quickly." Xia Yuan narrowed her eyes, looked at the direction of the imperial city in the distance, and said slowly: "However, I will not return to the capital immediately. I want to invite my great grandfather to come out.

Let’s see who wants to kill me.”

"Are his words credible?" The old woman frowned. "Please tell me if your great-grandfather is making too much of a fuss."

She is very senior, already 160 years old.

And the great-great-grandfather that Xia Yuan spoke of was even older than her, already two hundred years old, and a powerful being who ranked high in the royal family of Great Xia.

"I don't believe everything he said. However, I also feel that if my royal brothers and sisters find the opportunity to kill me, they may indeed take action. To be on the safe side, inviting Grandpa out is the best choice."

Xia Yuan shook her head and her expression gradually became cold: "If someone really dares to attack me, I will not care about them being my brothers and sisters in the future."

"Alas." The old woman was silent for a moment, shook her head, and could only sigh.

She is also someone who has been there and knows what these people can do in order to fight for the throne.

Therefore, every time when the throne changes, there will inevitably be a bloody storm, and many princes and princesses will die tragically in this whirlpool of fighting for the throne.

Originally, when his disciple reported the news, he didn't care about Wang Ping's appearance and age.

"What!?"

Unfortunately, Wang Ping in the last free simulation failed to find a chance to kill Zhang Yuan reasonably and was killed by the demon Mo Fan who suddenly appeared.

When Xia Yuan was planning to fish for law enforcement, Wang Ping also left Black Wind Town and rushed to Sword Spirit Sect.

Wang Ping looked at the man walking with the sword in the sky and narrowed his eyes.

He is also the person Wang Ping wants to kill recently.

After all, without taking drugs, the speed of practice is indeed slower, but the advantage is that the foundation is solid and you can go further.

"This is the gate of the Sword Spirit Sect. Anyone who comes is stopped."

A middle-aged man with a slightly elegant face, riding a flying sword, came with the disciple guarding the mountain.

Soon after, Wang Ping walked along the stone stairs in the mountain and came to the gate of the Sword Spirit Sect. He was shouted at by the two disciples guarding the gate.

The Sword Spirit Sect was established on the Qingyuan Mountains, with beautiful scenery and rich spiritual energy, making it very suitable for practice.

Even when Daxia was at its peak, the Daxia court was not willing to provoke the Sword Spirit Sect, but adopted strategies to win over them, which is enough to show the Sword Spirit Sect's transcendent status.

Of course, Wang Ping can also understand.

Of course, if Demon Mo Fan kills Sword Spirit Sect, Zhang Yuan will definitely be dead.

"Fourth grade alchemist?"

After all, the history of Daxia is only five hundred years old and has already reached the end of its dynasty. However, the Sword Spirit Sect has a history of thousands of years and has always stood on the top of the Qingyun Mountains, overlooking the earth.

The two disciples looked shocked and a little unbelievable.

Fellow Taoist, you said you are a fourth-grade alchemist, but is that true?"

There are only a few fourth-grade alchemists in the entire Great Xia, and their Sword Spirit Sect currently only has one fourth-grade alchemist.

"Uh." The two disciples guarding the mountain looked at each other and felt that what Wang Ping said made sense.

Nowadays, a young man who looks to be in his twenties comes out and claims that he is a fourth-grade alchemist, which is really hard to believe.

Zhang Yuan walked with his sword, came to Wang Ping, and asked curiously.

Soon, two figures appeared in the Sword Spirit Sect.

After all, a strong person in the Xiantian realm has a lifespan of two hundred years, and a person in the Lingyuan realm has a lifespan of three hundred years.

Some people who look only twenty years old may actually be fifty, sixty or even one hundred years old.

"You wait here for a while, I will go and inform the lord of the clan."

Immediately, a disciple said respectfully to Wang Ping and ran towards the door, showing off his outstanding Qinggong.

"My name is Wang Ping, and I am a fourth-grade alchemist. I want to join the Sword Spirit Sect, and I would like you to inform me of your sect's master." Wang Ping looked at the two disciples and spoke calmly.

However, in the last free simulation, Wang Ping's development was too slow and he never made a move against Zhang Yuan.

This is also the place that Daxia's monks most yearn for. As long as they are Daxia's monks, they are proud to join the Sword Spirit Sect.

The next day, at dusk, Wang Ping arrived at the gate of Sword Spirit Sect.

"Are you really a fourth-grade alchemist? You are too young." A disciple said suspiciously.

The leader of the Sword Spirit Sect is Yuan, gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact he has a cruel and vicious personality, which he hides deeply.

Indeed, in this world, no one dares to deceive their Sword Spirit Sect. It would be like hanging an old man because he thinks his life is too long.

"Being young does not mean that your level of alchemy refining is low." Wang Ping said calmly, "Or do you think I have the guts to deceive the Sword Spirit Sect?"

And his cultivation level is at the third level of Lingyuan Realm. It can be seen at a glance that Wang Ping has the cultivation level of Lingyuan Realm.

Therefore, he believed that Wang Ping's true age should be over seventy years old.

Of course, at seventy years old, with a cultivation level in the Lingyuan realm, and a fourth-grade alchemist, he is already defiant enough.

In the history of Daxia, there has never been such a figure.

(End of chapter)