Chapter 1839 Yunfeng

The Ninth Elder was also very surprised at this time.

"Muyun, are you sure you want to choose the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art? The Taiyang Zhengqi Sword Art and the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art are also powerful and overbearing. I see your talent, your promotion speed is very fast, and your swordsmanship is good. Maybe you can try it. What about practicing Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art?"

Hearing this, the remaining disciples were all stunned.

What's the situation?

When those disciples chose the divine art just now, the Ninth Elder kept telling them not to be greedy for merit, and choose the one that suits them best.

Now Muyun chooses, the Ninth Elder really said, choose the best one.

This... People compare to people, it's so pissing off!

"Elder, I have already considered it!"

Mu Yun clasped his hands and said, "I'll just choose this martial art!"

Hearing this, the Ninth Elder originally wanted to dissuade him, but when he saw the gazes of other disciples, he finally nodded and pointed his palm directly into Muyun's mind.

In an instant, the formula of Yuhan Jiugong Sword Jue was passed into Mu Yun's mind.

Zhao Yanming and Mu Bufan were also in a daze at the moment.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the two, Mu Yun smiled lightly.

The three figures left the cave together and went to the Pavilion of Things to choose their main peak.

At this moment, Mu Bufan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother Mu, why did you... choose the worst one!"

Mu Bufan couldn't help but said.

"Huh? The worst one?"

Mu Yun shook his head and said, "Who told you that Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Jue is the worst one, and even if it is the worst one, it is also a fifth-grade divine art, which is enough to start practicing now and reach the level of Wuyuan Shenjun !"

"But……"

Mu Bufan wanted to say something more, but he didn't know how to start.

"But the Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art is even more powerful and domineering!" Zhao Yanming said.

"What you're saying makes sense!" Mu Yun nodded, with a look of approval.

"Then you still..."

"It doesn't matter, I have mastered all three swords, it doesn't matter, I choose Yuhan Jiugong swords, it's just for the elders to see!"

What?

As soon as these words came out, both Mu Bufan and Zhao Yanming were taken aback.

Have you mastered the three sword arts?

This is impossible!

The two of them tried it just now, but it didn't work at all.

It is impossible to remember those sword formulas, otherwise, wouldn't the three major sword formulas of the Zongmen have been obtained by outsiders long ago?

"Look, you won't believe me when I tell you!"

Mu Yun spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

"It's probably because of your blood, remember?" Zhao Yanming said in astonishment at the moment.

He also used his blood talent just now, but it didn't work at all, and he couldn't crack the secret on the stone tablet.

"It's not..."

Mu Yun shook his head, looked into the distance, and said, "When I saw the three sword arts, unconsciously, the strangeness of these three sword arts emerged in my mind!"

"Perhaps, there is someone who can enlighten me!"

"who?"

"Zhuo Yuanhang!"

Mu Yun really didn't know why.

When he saw the Three Swords Jue, subconsciously, everything about the Three Swords Jue emerged in his mind, and it was engraved in his soul and could not be lingered.

This is indeed very strange.

Just now the Ninth Elder said that these three sword arts were obtained by the old suzerain, and they were passed down as sword arts of the Sword God Sect.

That being the case, Zhuo Yuanhang should know why.

"Choose our mountain first!"

"Um!"

When the three of them came to the Pavilion of Things, naturally an elder came to lead them towards the mountain peak.

The three of them are titled disciples at this time, and even the elders of the Pavilion of Things have to treat them respectfully.

"I choose that one!"

Mu Bufan pointed away.

"The three of us choose to be together!" Mu Yun said.

"Um!"

In the Sword God Sect, the peaks of the title disciples are mostly hundreds of meters in height.

This is because the Sword God Sect occupies the source of the Sword God Mountain Range, but there is a spiritual vein, and this spiritual vein runs through everything in the entire Sword God Mountain Range.

Therefore, each peak of a titled disciple is not formed naturally, but a peak refined by the sect with great means, communicating with the underground spiritual formation.

The spiritual energy continuously gathers to the top of the mountain to supply the disciples for cultivation.

Only the overlord of Nanzhuoyu can do such a big deal.

But even so, only titled disciples are eligible to enjoy it. Inner sect disciples need to pay contribution points if they want to rely on spiritual veins to cultivate, and the spiritual energy of spiritual veins is not as good as titled disciples.

As for the disciples of the foreign sect, that is even more impossible.

They are not qualified to rely on the spirit gathering array to practice.

The three chose the mountain peak, and the elder smiled and said, "Since the three of you have already made your choice, please give yourself a title on the stone tablet under your peak!"

"Have a title?"

Zhao Yanming was startled.

"That's right, the titles of titled disciples, and the names of their respective mountain ranges, the sect is responsible for recording them!"

I see.

He always thought that the sect named it by itself.

Zhao Yanming looked ahead at this moment, his figure flew up and landed at the foot of his own mountain.

"stone!"

With a wave of his big hand, a sword energy was condensed, Zhao Yanming said calmly: "I'll call Shi Feng here!"

"Then my name is Bufanfeng!"

Mu Bufan rushed to the foot of his mountain to write in high spirits.

At this moment, Muyun came to the foot of his own mountain. A stone tablet stood upright at this moment, about ten meters high, with a smooth surface.

"cloud!"

With a wave of Mu Yun's palm, a cloud word suddenly appeared.

Seeing the word cloud, he suddenly thought of a part of himself that had awakened in the depths of his memory.

The mother hugged him who was still a baby, and said happily: "Let's name it Yun, I hope our child can be like the clouds in the sky, free and unrestrained!"

He could only vaguely think of that face, but he couldn't see it clearly.

And what happened back then, he didn't know.

In the end, what kind of prohibition did the mother cast? Whether it's life or death, he doesn't know.

And father, what exactly did he go through when he left God's Domain!

Why are you so strict with him?

But until now, Mu Yun understands one thing.

The pain in my father's heart over the years is probably a thousand times better than him.

How physically and mentally exhausted it must be for the father to bear the pain of the separation of his wife and children?

For the sake of my son, let my son experience the tribulations of three lives and three generations, watching his son suffer step by step, I am afraid that the pain in his heart will be deeper!

"Since they are father and son, they naturally have to carry them together. I also want to see what kind of strange woman was the woman who could make my father fall in love with me back then!" Mu Yun smiled slightly and said to himself.

Get rid of the distracting thoughts in your mind, and now, from the mouth of his grandfather, Mu Yun has a better understanding of the path he is going to take.

The realm of the Nine Origins Divine Sovereign.

The Realm of the Three Soul God Kings.

The Realm of the Seven Soul Emperor.

There are many more tribulations to go through for the five-fold god master and the most peak ancestor god realm!

"Owner!"

Zhao Yanming flew over at this moment, landed beside Muyun, and said in a low voice: "Look around our three peaks!"

"Um?"

"Just now, I saw Xiao Shengcai from the Saint King Association, Li Yuan from the Zhetian Association, and Feng Shengyuan from the Fengyun Association, all around us, as well as Tian Fengxiao from the Tianzi League, and Chu Feng from the Zhan League!"

"oh?"

Mu Yun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It seems that this is preparing to control our every move under their eyes!"

"These guys don't seem to give up yet."

"It's okay, if you don't give up, you'll be dead!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, and he looked around.

But at this moment, a figure flew down from the sky.

"Brother Mu!"

Wu Tianji chose Shenjue earlier, and came here directly to choose the mountain peak, which happened to be not too far away from Muyun and the others!

Seeing the three of Muyun, they came over to say hello.

"I see that you chose the Taiyang Zhengqi Sword Art. You have practiced this sword art before. However, you are only a disciple of the Inner Sect. How could you be qualified to practice it at that time?"

"this……"

"It's inconvenient to say, so don't say it!"

"No no no!"

Wu Tianji said in a low voice: "Because my grandfather is the third elder Wu Chen, one of the nine elders of the sect, my grandfather practiced the Taiyang Zhengqi sword art. I have been fascinated by it and practiced it a little bit!"

"Your grandfather is Wu Chen, one of the nine elders?"

Zhao Yanming and Mu Bufan were startled.

"Let's talk about it on the peak, it's not easy to talk here!"

Wu Tianji smiled and said: "Each mountain peak will have a special formation to maintain it, so the sect will let each disciple write their own title, which is considered to be the master, and since then the mountain peaks will be better controlled by themselves."

"There are formations guarding the mountain, even if you are not there, your own mountain will not be disturbed!"

As Wu Tianji said, he climbed up the mountain.

Looking at the scenery halfway up the mountain and above the top of the mountain, Mu Yun felt refreshed.

The four figures came to the mountain peak, and immediately, they had a panoramic view of the other mountain peaks around them.

"This mountain is exposed, what are you doing, and people can't see it clearly?" Mu Bufan looked around and asked.

"There is a cloud formation that can block it!"

Wu Tianji explained.

Mu Yun's mind moved immediately, and the formation was activated. Looking outside at this moment, it was still very clear, but looking in from the outside, it was suddenly foggy.

"good!"

Mu Yun nodded.

Wu Tianji smiled at this moment, and said: "This huge mountain can accommodate at least three to five hundred people, you should find some people!"

"I haven't had time to do it yet!"

Looking at Wu Tianji, Mu Yun said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"I'm here, I want to ask you, when can you let me see the old suzerain?"

"Meet the old suzerain?"

Mu Yun pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's wait a few days until I make arrangements!"

"good!"

"The three of you have just been promoted to title disciples, and you don't know many things. Let me explain to you!"

Wu Tianji opened the mouth and said: "In our Sword God Sect, the suzerain is unique in speaking, but on weekdays, the suzerain doesn't show up very much, most of them are the three elders, Gu Chengfeng, the second elder Liu Yunfeng, and the third elder Wu Chen, who handle most of the sect. matter."

"What about the other elders?" Mu Bufan asked.

"The other elders have different responsibilities. The Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and the Sixth Elder are well-behaved, and nothing can be seen, while the Seventh Elder Yan Zhongjie and the Eighth Elder Yun Qinghe are headed by the First Elder!"

Wu Tianji said again: "As for the Ninth Elder, this person is serious and responsible to the sect. I only hope that the Sword God Sect can continue to grow and develop!"