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Leyou Mountain in South Chu, [-] feet high, steep and precipitous, reaches the sky. It is the highest peak in South Chu surrounded by mountains. known as.

The Hanshan Sword Sect originated here, and established a sect here, which lasted for more than 3000 years.According to legend, during the heyday of the Hanshan Sword Sect, there were more than ten thousand disciples, and all Taoist sects in the world were headed by the Hanshan Sect.

But now, with the rise of the Daoist Qi School and the Cold Mountain Sword School's pursuit of inaction and non-dispute, it has gradually declined, and there are no more than a thousand permanent disciples on the mountain.

In Chu Hanfeng's generation, it was directly split into two sects, the North and the South.Most of the disciples followed Qin Nan down the mountain.The suzerain, Chu Hanfeng, has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years and has not accepted any more disciples. Now there are only more than 100 sword cultivators left in the huge Leyou Mountain, which is always empty and lonely.

A young swordsman dressed in snow-white fox fur stood in the wind and snow with a yellow oil-paper umbrella, staring at the endless steps.Judging by his expression, he was waiting for someone, and he was already waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, a tall and straight figure appeared at the other end of the stairs.The man held the sword and walked up the stairs at a steady pace.

The young man was overjoyed immediately, and waved to the man, "Master!"

As soon as Chu Hanfeng raised his eyes, he saw the handsome young man standing on the steps.

Ling Tong, his number 30 seventh disciple and also his closed disciple, is the one with the lowest level of cultivation and the most restless among all the disciples.But Ling Tong has one advantage, that is, he is sweet-mouthed, can talk, and is also very agile in doing errands.

In the entire Hanshan sect, no one dislikes him.

Looking at the bitter wind and snow, Chu Hanfeng unconsciously quickened his pace.

"Master! Look at the snow on your body, you don't know how to hold an umbrella." Ling Tong handed the other umbrella to Chu Hanfeng, and helped him pat the broken snow off his shoulders.In the entire Hanshan sect, only he dared to be so presumptuous.The other disciples felt panicked even if they took one more look at their master.

"You, wait for me?" Chu Hanfeng opened his umbrella and asked Ling Tong.

Ling Tong nodded, then kowtowed to Chu Hanfeng: "Disciple congratulates Master for breaking through the holy realm."

Chu Hanfeng nodded, with no extra expression on his face, he bypassed Ling Tong and went to the main hall of the sect, "Are they all there?"

"Yes."

Ling Tong was understanding and knew that what Chu Hanfeng was asking was the elders in the sect.A few days ago, Chu Hanfeng went out of customs and went down the mountain privately to break through the holy realm. Although it was a happy event, the four elders seemed to be very angry. They sat in the hall early and questioned Chu Hanfeng when he came back.

This is also the reason why Ling Tong came here to wait.

Ling Tong followed behind Chu Hanfeng, and said in a low voice: "The Great Elder seems to be very angry, and he called the other three. Master, please don't be angry with him, please explain carefully, the elders will understand."

Although Ling Tong didn't know why the master hurried down the mountain this time, but in his heart, the master always has his reasons for doing things, and he can never be wrong.

"En." Chu Hanfeng walked to the entrance of the main hall, paused, and said to Ling Tong, "You, go back."

Ling Tong was taken aback for a moment, knowing that Chu Hanfeng was afraid that he would be implicated if he followed, so he nodded and went to find other senior brothers.

Seeing Ling Tong walking away, Chu Hanfeng's face darkened, and he opened the door and entered the hall.

The wind and snow blow into the hall, and the candles in the hall are flickering.Four old men with white beards and hair were sitting on the chairs on the left and right in turn, with their eyes closed.

Not easy to get along with.

Chu Hanfeng didn't even look at them, he went straight to the main seat, lifted his hem, and sat down.

Behind the main seat are three statues, all of which are made to look expressionless, exactly the same as Chu Hanfeng's current expression.

"Chu Hanfeng!" The head elder opened his eyes and glared at Chu Hanfeng.

Chu Hanfeng swept towards him, and said lightly, "Master, do you have something to say?"

"What's your attitude?" The Great Elder jumped up against the case, pointed at Chu Hanfeng and cursed: "The most critical moment of retreat is to leave the customs early, aren't you afraid that the entry will fail, and your success will fall short?"

Chu Hanfeng frowned, and said coldly: "It's none of your business, what's the matter?"

"You you you!" The Great Elder didn't want Chu Hanfeng to be so arrogant because he made a mistake first, he was so angry that his hand trembled when he pointed at him.

The other three elders saw that Chu Hanfeng was in a bad mood, and now he was a person who broke through the holy realm. They couldn't beat the three together, so they grabbed the first elder and persuaded: "Brother, forget it, forget it. The suzerain has successfully broken through now The holy land is also considered a happy event."

"Whatever it is!" the Great Elder said: "Since the Cold Mountain Sect fell into his hands, it has fallen to this point, and now he is still in danger, can't I still talk about him?"

"No." The voice came from Chu Hanfeng, which was colder than the 3000-year-old snow on the top of the mountain.

The three elders were stunned, they didn't dare to touch Chu Hanfeng's head, touched his nose, sat back in their seats, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.

Seeing that his senior brother was so weak, the great elder stomped his feet fiercely, returned to his seat angrily, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Seeing that Chu Hanfeng's face was as cold as ice, the three elders felt like sitting on pins and needles for a moment.

After a long time, Chu Hanfeng said, "Are you all right?"

The three elders hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay."

The Great Elder snorted coldly, but did not speak.

"Then let's go." Chu Hanfeng didn't want to sulk at these four old faces anymore.

"Okay, okay." The three elders immediately got up and left. When they saw that the boss hadn't followed, they backed away silently, put them on the shelf, and dragged them away.

The three of them went out. They put the boss down and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, stop pretending. Be petrified."

"Huh." The Great Elder rubbed his face and stroked his beard fiercely, "After breaking through the holy realm, that kid is really scary."

The third elder sighed: "Yes. I usually don't like us old people, and now I don't even pay attention to them."

The fourth elder saw it openly, and said with a smile: "Who told us that we are incompetent? We have lived for so long in vain, but we have not made any progress in cultivation. If we are all as good as the fifth junior brother, see if he dares to be so arrogant. It's a pity that five The younger brother has ascended, but now he can't support us, and his apprentice rides on top of us instead."

"Sigh." The second elder shook his head, "However, although he usually doesn't like us, he still treats us with respect. Why did he get so angry this time?"

The third and fourth elders pointed at the Great Elder, and said in unison: "I don't blame him!"

The Great Elder patted the hands of the two Junior Brothers away, and muttered, "I didn't do it for his own good! What if he fails to break through the Holy Realm after leaving the customs!"

The second elder said: "How do you say?"

Third Elder: "Harmful! It's not Qin Nan's business."

After the explanation of the other three senior brothers, the second elder understood.

It turned out that when Qin Nan was captured, the disciples of the Hanshan Southern Sect first thought of asking for help from the Northern Sect.The disciples under the door received the news and were about to report it to

Chu Hanfeng.Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the elder, so he put it on hold.

But who would have thought that the sword of the Immortal Yulou split open the Peach Boundary, causing the land in southern Chu to shake. Chu Hanfeng noticed the movement and went out to investigate, grabbed a young disciple and asked a few words casually, and then hurried down the mountain.

The Second Elder shook his head and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, you are too confused. Chu Hanfeng is cold-faced and kind-hearted, and he values ​​friendship the most. Back then, he and Qin Nan were the best friends... You block Qin Nan's news Next, didn't you touch his reverse scale?"

"How do I know this news can't be hidden?" The old man blew his beard, "Besides, Qin Nan is fine. Really, the two of them haven't seen each other for more than 100 years, who knows that this kid still misses the traitor... ..."

"Okay, brother, they have the same feelings as us. They grew up together, practiced sword together, and traveled together... What's more, Qin Nan was smart when he was young, and he helped Chu Hanfeng a lot. He, what a normal thing."

Standing under the eaves of the main hall, Chu Hanfeng watched the four elders go away.

The sound of the wind sent their conversation to his ears. Chu Hanfeng listened, and remembered some old things, and slowly let go of his tightly clenched palms.

On his hand was a jade pendant engraved with the word "Qin".

……

"Master, it's snowing heavily, let's go back."

Chu Hanfeng stood there for an unknown amount of time, when he turned around and saw Ling Tong standing beside him.

He looked at him, feeling a little dazed for a moment, and asked, "How long have you...been under my door?"

Ling Tong didn't understand why Master asked such a sudden question, he hesitated for a while before answering: "Almost 150 years."

Chu Hanfeng, "Yes...he just went down the mountain at that time."

"Who?" Ling Tong didn't understand.

Chu Hanfeng shook his head, turned around and entered the hall.

Ling Tong followed suit.

Chu Hanfeng turned to look at him, "What's the matter?"

Ling Tong nodded, "Master has now broken through to the holy realm and has been promoted to be a sword master. According to the old rules of my Hanshan sect, a mountain sacrifice should be held."

"Oh, mountain festival." Chu Hanfeng nodded, "You go, do it."

"Okay." Ling Tong slowly backed out.

"Mountain sacrifice." Chu Hanfeng read in a low voice.Thinking of the last Hanshan Zongshan Festival, it was more than 700 years ago, when his master was ranked as the Sword Saint.

At that time, he watched the master, wearing a cloud cloak, walking towards the top of Leyou Mountain step by step, offering sacrifices to the gods and ancestors.He said to Qin Nan, "One day, I, I will also be as powerful as Shizun!"

Qin Nan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Be ambitious! If you can really become a sword master, then I will be your voice."

Chu Hanfeng was puzzled: "Why, what?"

Qin Nan supported Chu Hanfeng's shoulders, and explained, "You are stupid, the sword master stutters, what should you do if others laugh at you?"

"I, I'm not afraid!"

"You are not afraid of me. I don't like people laughing at you!"

……

"Master?" Ling Tong turned back and was shocked to see Chu Hanfeng smiling.

Chu Hanfeng came back to his senses, restrained his smile, and looked at Ling Tong: "What's the matter?"

"For our mountain festival, do you want to invite Fuyu Island?" Ling Tong shrank his neck.

Chu Hanfeng was taken aback...

"Qin Nan, if you step out of the mountain gate, you and I will never see each other again!"

More than 700 years have passed, and now he has finally become a sword master.But the person who said he wanted to be his voice had already abandoned him.