During the Foundation Establishment Period, you can fly with your sword. Ke Sheng walked out of his residence and flew out to the top of Wendao Peak with his sword.

The peak master Wen Qiaoping always stays at the top of Wendao Peak. If the elders and disciples under his sect have no important matters, they rarely have the opportunity to come here.

Ke Sheng has been approaching the peak for nearly six years since he entered Guiyi Sect.

He walked with his sword and came all the way to the top of the peak. The peak was quite different from what he thought. It was not deserted. There were four courtyards standing in the first courtyard. A huge sycamore tree was planted in the first courtyard, almost covering the entire courtyard under its cover.

The yard where sycamore trees were planted was the residence of the peak masters of all dynasties. Ke Sheng hesitated for a moment and walked to the wooden door of the sycamore courtyard.

The wooden doors of Wutong courtyard are a bit dilapidated, and tender green buds are drawn out, revealing their vitality.

Ke Sheng bowed respectfully to the courtyard, "Ke Sheng, a disciple of Wendao Peak, met the peak master. The disciple entered the foundation building period a month ago and officially became an inner disciple of Wendao Peak seven days ago.

When choosing a teacher, the disciple wants to try whether he has a fate with Wenxin Sword Technique. If he has a fate, he hopes to join the master of the peak; if he has no fate, he also asks the master of the peak to forgive his disciple's offense."

There was no sound in the yard, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves of the sycamore trees. The wait was obviously short, but time would be extended and amplified by such tranquility.

Ke Sheng did not move, and still bent down respectfully, and his intention to become a disciple and seek Taoism was not shaken at all.

After a while, a piece of sycamore leaf floated out of the yard and gently fell on Ke Sheng's shoulder. A warm beam of light pierced out from the sycamore leaf and penetrated into Ke Sheng's body.

The wooden door of the courtyard creaked and slowly opened.

Ke Sheng stayed on the top of Wendaofeng Mountain for a long time and did not come back until night. As soon as he entered the residence, he respectfully bowed to Heng Yu, "Thank you, senior."

This time, I mustered up the courage to go to the top of Wendao Peak, and finally got what I wanted.

He saluted Heng Yu as soon as he entered the door because he had learned something from Wen Qiaoping.

After exploring his foundation, Wen Qiaoping told him that the sword techniques he had studied hard every day had laid an excellent foundation for practicing the sword technique of asking the heart. He could also guess his diligence based on the foundation he laid. In addition, Ke Sheng also passed the monitoring of the beam of light, so Wen Qiaoping, who had never accepted a disciple, also became interested in accepting a disciple.

In fact, if Heng Yu hadn't seen that Ke Sheng's physique was suitable for practicing the Inquiring Sword Technique, she would have spoken out to ask Ke Sheng to change his target.

Heng Yu's figure emerged from the painting, "I just gave a way. If you hadn't been diligent every day, it would not be your turn to do this."

"Anyway, thank you for your stupid disciples, and your qualifications are not high. If you hadn't been given the advice of your senior, you wouldn't have achieved what you are today anyway."

With the qualification of three spirit roots, he never thought that one day he would enter the foundation-building stage at the age of twenty-one, which was comparable to the cultivation speed of those genius disciples. He never thought that he could actually become a powerful disciple in the late stage of the Nascent Soul and be accepted as his personal disciple.

On the day of Ke Sheng's apprenticeship ceremony, Heng Yu condensed into a phantom and went with him.

Under the witness of the masters of each peak and many inner disciples, Ke Sheng slowly knelt down in front of Wen Qiaoping.

"From today, you will officially return to my name. I hope you will practice more and more in the future, so that you will not fall into the reputation of Wendao Peak in the Wendao Peak." A hand gently covered Ke Sheng's head, and heard Qiao Ping's deep and gentle voice coming from above.

"Disciple, remember." Ke Sheng leaned over and bowed and replied.

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality.

Heng Yu looked at this scene and seemed to see the passage of time. Thousands of years ago, a girl worshipped in front of a late-stage Nascent Soul power and answered him in this way.

After the ceremony of apprenticeship ended and the crowd dispersed, Ke Sheng was about to leave, but was stopped by the head disciple Jian Ji.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Ke for joining Master Wenfeng. In the future, you and my brothers can get closer and closer." Jian Ji looked at him, said in a gentle tone, and his expression was quite close.

Now that Jian Ji has entered the Dan Ke, he is so polite to him. Ke Sheng is a little confused, but he still smiles and replied, "Thank you, Senior Brother Jian, this is my honor for junior brother."

"Okay, I have long wanted to go to the top of Wendaofeng to see the beautiful scenery there. Among the eighteen main peaks, I have never been to the top of Wendaofeng. Today I will be grateful for my junior brother's glory. I don't know what my junior brother wants." Jian Ji chuckled and said straight to the point.

Ah? Ke Sheng didn't expect Jian Ji to be so familiar, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"What, my junior brother doesn't welcome me?" Jian Ji raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course not. Senior Brother Jian can come, so he welcomes him. But the other courtyard where I live has not been cleaned up yet, and I am afraid that my senior brother will be neglected."

Jian Ji would go to Ke Sheng’s place with a unique purpose. He smiled and said no, and then flew back to Wendao Peak with Ke Sheng.

"Senior brother, please come in." Ke Sheng pushed open the gate of the courtyard and asked Jian Ji to settle down in the middle of the courtyard.

Jian Ji sat on the stone bench, looked at the scenery left and right, and praised: "The beautiful scenery of Wendao Peak is indeed a unique and unique place for you."

Ke Sheng was not a very good person to exchange greetings. He smiled and sat opposite Jian Ji to make tea for him.

The head of Jian Ji was the first of his young disciples in Guiyi Sect. Although Ke Sheng was a little confused about why Jian Ji was so enthusiastic about him, he would never have thought that Jian Ji came with a purpose.

Seeing that he lowered his head and made tea seriously, Jian Ji secretly left his consciousness and went to Ke Sheng's courtyard.

In the past few years, he had already found out that Ke Sheng often held a painting when he was in and out, looking very careful and caring. Jian Ji became suspicious at that time and wanted to come over to get to know Ke Sheng and use this to explore whether the painting was related to Hengyu.

Unexpectedly, two years ago, his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building. The leader asked him to travel outside and find opportunities to break through the Danjie stage. Jian Ji had no choice but to leave Guiyi Sect. After returning half a year ago, he broke through the Danjie stage. He didn't know until recently that he left the pass. As soon as he left the pass, he found that Ke Sheng had joined the master of Wendaofeng Peak. He took advantage of the situation and became close to Ke Sheng, hoping to explore Ke Sheng's secrets.

Jian Ji's spiritual sense penetrated into Ke Sheng's residence and flew straight into the scroll.

The scroll is painted with a graceful posture and outstanding temperament. The details are clearly visible to her eyelashes. At this time, she is lying under the sycamore tree with her eyes closed, as if she is taking a nap.

Jian Ji looked at the woman in the picture and was a little surprised and confused.

Just as he was about to approach the scroll, the woman in the scroll suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at him coldly.

In the yard, Jian Ji's spiritual sense that he had protruded directly returned to his body. Then Jian Ji groaned and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother?!" Ke Sheng was shocked.

"Huan Ying, go back. You should know that the initiative is always on me, and I will meet you only when I want to see you." A faint voice came from the room.

Jian Ji, or should he be called Huan Ying from the Time and Space Administration. His head was slightly lowered, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips. After a while, Jian Ji sighed lightly and bowed to Ke Sheng, "Thank you for your hospitality today, I will go back first."

He turned and left, and as soon as he helped his hand to the yard, Jian Ji turned his head again, "I know your identity, when will you talk to me?"

The woman's voice was filled with a smile, "Are you anxious?"

"Then I will teach you the last lesson. When you are in a hurry, it is time for us to meet and talk."

Jian Ji grabbed the wooden door with a little force, and his fingertips turned white.

After a moment of silence, he sneered and left with his sword.

"Senior." After Jian Ji left, Ke Sheng hurried into the room, "Is Senior Brother Jian the one you mentioned who has something to ask for? Sorry, Senior Senior, I don't know he came with a purpose, I thought..."

Ke Sheng apologized at a loss, fearing that Hengyu would have any accidents because of his credibility.

"It's okay, look at who took the upper hand in the conversation just now?" Heng Yu chuckled and said, "But there is one thing that your master should have noticed my existence."

Just now, she used her spiritual sense to block the movements in the yard, and Wen Qiaoping could naturally detect a spiritual sense in the God Transformation Stage appeared on Wen Dao Peak.

"Then your existence..." Ke Sheng asked carefully.

"Then let's say it out. I can't help but wonder how surprised the children of Guiyi Sect are when they know my existence." Heng Yu smiled with his lips curled up, and his eyes showed a look of watching the show.

Ke Sheng looked at Heng Yu's playful expression and said to himself, is it his illusion? Why do he think that the senior looks a bit like this now...the element of watching the show?

No, no, senior respected, how could he think so? Ke Sheng quickly shook his head and threw all the disrespectful thoughts in his heart behind him.

Sure enough, after a while, Qiao Ping sent a message to Ke Sheng to his cave. Heng Yu turned into a phantom and followed Ke Sheng.

Ke Sheng pushed open the courtyard door, stepped on the sycamore leaves falling on the ground, and walked to Wen Qiaoping, "Master."

Wen Qiaoping didn't look at him, his eyes kept falling on Heng Yu. His expression was a little indifferent and alert at first. Suddenly, his expression became a little shocked, and then his face could no longer maintain peace. He opened his mouth slightly in shock, "You, you are..."

The portraits of each ancestor of the God-Transforming Sect will be preserved and passed down. Wen Qiaoping once saw the portrait of Heng Yu.

The ancestor who suppressed the Dharma-Ending Age with one sword was simply a person who was fascinated by countless sword cultivators in Canglan Continent. He had a very high status in the hearts of the Guiyi Sect. Wen Qiaoping had a deep memory of this ancestor, but he didn't expect...

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, he would one day see the ancestor himself.

Wen Qiaoping quickly got up and subconsciously raised his hand to tidy up the already neat collar.

Ke Sheng looked at Wen Qiaoping's somewhat helpless look with a look of surprise. Wen Qiaoping saw his appearance and realized his incompetence.

Wen Qiaoping clenched his hand into a fist and pressed it against his lips and coughed gently, saying, "Ke Sheng, go out first, I have something to say to the ancestor."

As he spoke, Wen Qiaoping's eyes fell on Heng Yu, and he was inexplicably excited.

Idols! Idols of countless sword cultivators! Idols who have been listening to her stories since childhood!

The Wen family has a close relationship with Wendao Peak. Among the nearly thirty peak masters of Wendao Peak from ancient times to the present, half of them have the surname "Wen".

Looking back to the past, when Wen Qiaoping was a child who was proud of his single spiritual qualification, his family made him work hard to attack him and showed him all the deeds of the peak masters of Wen Daofeng throughout the ages. Then, when Xiao Wen Qiaoping always aimed at Master Ye Hengyu, hoping to cut off the enemy with one sword like she did back then.

Now, Qiao Ping is a Nascent Soul cultivator who is intimidating the Canglan Continent, but his worship of Master Ye has never decreased, because the more he reaches this level, the more he knows how difficult it is to achieve her step back then.

Today, he finally met his idol himself!

Wen Qiaoping almost stopped his indifferent and cold expression.
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