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Chapter 657

Xuxian Sword Sect is located in the "Seven Stars Mountains" of the Burial Sword Mansion. Now what Fang Chen sees is the outer sect, while the inner sect is the same as the Daqian Daomen Gate, with a unique world.

But just this outer sect can see the grand atmosphere of the Xuxian Sword Sect. Hundreds of mountains as straight as swords are like sword formations, entrenched in front of you.

There are countless ancient trees in the sky, and there are many waterfalls and rivers. At first glance, it looks like a paradise.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are here for the first time. I'll introduce you to our external sect."

Cheng Yuhan showed a smile on his face.

After his introduction, Fang Chen realized the difference between the power of the Immortal Court and the Daqian Daomen Sect.

There are only hundreds of Taoist priests in the outer courtyard of Daqian Daomen, while nearly tens of millions of mortals reproduce here.

Each mountain represents a sword technique. Mortals here are born to be qualified to practice swords. If they can have special understanding in this area, they will have the opportunity to step into the immortal path and lead them to the inner sect.

If they do not have the talent for cultivating immortals, the swordsmanship of the outer sect can also allow them to have a good status among the ordinary people.

"Do the mortals here know the existence of the Sword Sect?"

Fang Chen asked curiously.

"Some people know a little, but they don't know much. Knowing too much is not good for them, and it will also affect their sincerity in swordsmanship."

Cheng Yuhan sighed, "Just like myself, I only noticed it invisibly. It was not until I was led by the inner sect that I realized that there is really an immortal path in the world."

A strange look appeared on Fang Chen's face: "Senior Brother Cheng, you have so many monks in the Cheng family, and even you only knew a little about it?"

"Senior Brother Fang doesn't know that this is the rule set by the elders of the sect. As long as I wait for a day and am not taken to the inner sect, I will not be able to truly contact the immortal path.

Sometimes, only by having no distractions in mind can you better understand sword skills.”

Cheng Qing smiled.

Fang Chen nodded slightly, and it seemed that the mortals living here might not know that they were disciples of the Xuxian Sword Sect.

A few breaths later, a sword light broke through the air. When Cheng Yuhan and others saw the visitor, their faces suddenly showed a surprise and they hurriedly bowed:

"We have met Senior Brother Qin."

Qin Hucheng nodded with a smile: "You guys don't need to be polite, my junior brothers and sisters."

He looked at Fang Chen, and his smile even more: "Junior Brother Fang, we're meeting again."

"Fang Chen has met Senior Brother Qin."

Fang Chen showed a smile on his face and bowed with fists.

He had seen Qin Hucheng in Chaoxian Mansion that time. The other party's cultivation might not be as high as Gai Hong and others, but the sword cultivator sometimes could not be measured by his cultivation. Gai Hong and others were very afraid of Qin Hucheng at the beginning.

"Senior Brother Qin, why did you personally guide me? Isn't it enough for the people below to do this?"

Cheng Yuhan said curiously.

"If you guys, I naturally don't need to go on a trip. However, when Junior Brother Fang comes, I cannot be underestimated. Besides, when the main sect sees him, I have to take him to the main peak."

Qin Hucheng said with a smile.

"This... the sect leader won't leave Senior Brother Fang on the main peak, right? Brother Fang is no matter what, he is a disciple of our Jijian Peak. Brother Qin should not turn his elbow out."

Cheng Yuhan said embarrassedly.

"It depends on what the sect leader said."

Qin Hucheng smiled, then led everyone through a formation. The surrounding scenery changed instantly, hundreds of mountains had disappeared, and there were only nine mountains far apart here.

However, the spiritual power here is much stronger than that in the outside world. If a mortal lives here, he can easily live to a hundred years old even without practicing.

Cheng Yuhan and others returned to Jijian Peak first, while Fang Chen was taken to the main peak sect master's hall by Qin Hucheng.

Here, there was already a figure who seemed to be waiting for a long time, facing his back to the two of them.

"Sect Master, Junior Brother Fang brought it."

Qin Hucheng bowed with fists.

"Well, you'll wait outside the door."

The figure said lightly.

Qin Hucheng smiled at Fang Chen, then turned around and left the Sect Master's Palace.

"You got the sword fetus that Pudu Tianzun stole from the Xuxian Sword Sect?"

The figure said lightly.

“That’s right.”

Fang Chen nodded.

"It is the sword fetus of my Xuxian Sword Sect. Since you have obtained it, you are naturally a disciple of my Xuxian Sword Sect. Do you have any objection to this?"

The other party said again.

Fang Chen shook his head: "There is no objection."

"Okay, kneel down and become a disciple."

That figure said.

From beginning to end, he turned his back to Fang Chen, and even if he spoke, he would not turn around.

Apprentice to a master?

Fang Chen's expression moved, and before he could react, a group of people suddenly walked into the door.

"Sect Master, why do you want to accept Fang Chen as your disciple without saying a word? At least you have to notify me to wait, right?"

"That's right, since he is taking a disciple, why can't he worship him under my sect?"

These people all rebuked them, some of their cultivation is in harmony, while others are just in harmony.

After they arrived, the Sect Master Hall became like the vegetable market, and people kept spitting out and expressing dissatisfaction.

"In theory, he is my disciple of Jijian Peak, so he should be with me. Senior brother, let's follow the rules."

A female cultivator with a dignified face and could not tell her true age spoke slowly. While speaking, her eyes kept looking at Fang Chen.

Master of Jijian Peak?

Fang Chen seemed to think about something.

"Nothing!"

The figure was silent for a while and suddenly shouted: "Am I the sect leader or you the sect leader? I have to ask you if I want to accept disciples? Who are you!"

The Sect Master's Palace suddenly fell into silence.

But immediately a bearded sword cultivator pointed at the figure and shouted:

"We are afraid of you as the leader of the sect!? If you don't follow the rules, we will fight you together today and see if it's our opponent!"

He was also in line with the Tao, and was full of confidence when he said this.

"Your surnamed Wang, you turn around and talk to us. It's interesting to hold the back of your head to look at us all day long? Do you have eyes or mouth on the back of your head!?"

Another Hedao sneered.

"If we hadn't come in time and you had secretly taken this kid, you would have been shameless enough. You wouldn't take us seriously because of your senior brother and the identity of the sect leader?"

"I won't give you an explanation today, no one will accept disciples!"

Outside the door, Qin Hucheng leaned against the side of the door and looked at the scene in front of him with great interest.

From time to time, disciples came over and looked inside secretly, asking Qin Hucheng in confusion:

"Senior Brother Qin, what happened? Why did the Sect Master quarrel with all the peak masters again?"

"Nothing, they are competing for disciples."

Qin Hucheng said with a smile.

"Fight for disciples!?"

A young sword cultivator with white hair said in surprise: "Who is so awesome? Let the sect leader and the others fight? Is it another monster in the outer sect?"

"Who else can it be? My junior brother Fang from Jijian Peak."

Qin Hucheng's mouth raised slightly.

No matter who was taken to Fang Chen by his disciples, he was always a disciple of Ji Jian Peak, so Qin Hucheng was very calm.

"Junior Brother Fang?"

There was a hint of confusion on everyone's faces, but then someone suddenly remembered something and said in a lost voice:

"Fang Chen? Is it him? When did he come?"

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