My wife is a sword god

The sound of horse hooves sounded urgent, and after two and a half hours of rushing, Qin Feng and his party finally saw the misty peaks where Wanjian Sect was located.

At a glance, you can see the continuous peaks and shrouded clouds and mist, which is quite similar to the Xian Xia Sect in Qin Feng's impression.

Hei Tantou drove the carriage to the foot of the mountain. He had only glanced at it from a distance before and had only a vague idea of ​​the height of Jianfeng.

But looking up now, I only feel that Jianfeng is steep, and a mountain road spreads up until it disappears into the clouds. It seems that if you go up this road, you can reach the sky.

"The entrance of Wanjian Sect is at the end of this mountain road. Uncle, we have to walk the rest of the way by ourselves. The carriage cannot go up." Heitan Tou said.

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this, then opened the curtain and said, "Dad, there are many villages nearby. Why don't you find a place to stay and wait for us to come out from Wanjian Sect?"

Dad was puzzled: "Why? Can't I go up with you?"

Qin Feng explained: "I am doing this for your own good. If you want to join the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you have to climb the Sword Peak. But the mountain road is high and steep, and I have no cultivation experience. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

As soon as he said this, the old man in the carriage glanced at him with an intriguing look.

"It seems to make sense." Dad rubbed his chin, suddenly thought of something, pointed at the old man and asked: "What about him? Stay down there with me too?"

"Master, he naturally wants to go up with us."

Just kidding, the old man is crucial to whether the lady can successfully overcome the disaster, but he cannot be allowed to paddle. Qin Feng added in his heart.

When Qin Jianan heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "He can climb up, but your father and I can't climb up? You don't need to say more, I want to go to Wanjian Sect with you."

Hearing this, Qin Feng tried to persuade him a few more times, but his father waved them away.

In desperation, he could only get off the carriage and walk to Hei Tantou and said, "If my father can't bear it anymore, please support him."

Xing Sheng nodded: "I understand, uncle."

After finding a nearby village and setting up the carriage, Qin Feng and the others returned to the foot of Sword Peak and climbed up.

It must be said that the steepness of the sword's edge was far beyond Qin Feng's imagination, and it was quite difficult to climb it.

If he hadn't entered the seventh-grade righteousness realm and his body had been tempered by righteousness, he might not have been able to endure it.

Along the way, I looked at the surrounding scenery, with lush trees and the gurgling sound of mountain springs.

Climbing to a high place, you can even hear the roar of waterfalls flowing down.

As the position of Jianfeng got higher and higher, the humidity increased and clouds and mist surrounded it, beginning to obscure the view.

Qin Feng's breathing also became rapid. As he struggled to climb, he also looked worriedly in the direction of his father.

The father and the old man walked side by side behind, following slowly, stopping from time to time to take a break, wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and take a few deep breaths.

It seemed that Dad couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing this, Qin Feng gave some instructions to Heitantou on the side.

Hearing this, Xing Sheng walked to his father and asked a few questions, but quickly came back, then shook his head and said, "Master Qin, he doesn't need my help."

Qin Feng's face was ugly. He could hardly bear it. Can his father's body be strong enough to hold on?

It’s so hard to save face and suffer!

"Forget it, let's wait until he can't walk anymore."

After walking two-thirds of the sword peak, Qin Feng's body had reached its limit. He only felt that his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds. Fortunately, with the support of Heitan Tou, he could barely continue to move forward.

"Let me take a break." He put his hands on his knees, took a few breaths, and then wanted to look back and see how his father was doing.

But the moment he turned sideways, he only saw two figures passing by.

The father gasped and patted his shoulder and said: "Feng'er, you just study all day and don't know how to exercise properly, so your body is so weak?

Say no more, your master and I will go up first. You can rest for a while and then follow. "

"Guard Guard Xing, I'll leave my son to you."

"Don't worry, Master Qin."

Qin Feng opened his mouth, watching the two figures gradually disappearing into the clouds and mist, feeling a little doubtful about life.

The words he had previously persuaded his father under the sword peak echoed in his mind, and he only felt his cheeks burning.

No, if we don’t fight for steamed buns, I have to fight for myself!

Qin Feng stood up straight with difficulty and said firmly: "No need to help me, I will walk the rest of the way by myself!"

Heitan Tou said uncertainly: "Uncle, can you do it?"

Men, never say you can't do it!

After climbing ten more stairs, Qin Feng was defeated: "Hurry up and help me, I can't breathe."

On the other side, deep in the clouds and mist, Qin Jianan and Old Man Baili climbed the Jianfeng Peak, as if strolling in a garden.

"Pretending to be pretty similar."

"Like you, practice makes perfect." Qin Jian'an replied. How could he still see the previous difficulty in his appearance at this moment?

"You left Jinyang City and came here. Could it be that when you start to confirm the hegemony of heaven and earth, what changes will happen?" Qin Jian'an said solemnly.

Old Man Baili thought of the red thunder in Qin Feng's dream, and his expression was solemn: "I don't know either, so I came here to take a look. I hope I'm just overthinking.

By the way, why did you come? "

"My daughter-in-law is going through a catastrophe, how could I not care."

"It makes sense."

"Uncle, we are here."

Qin Feng didn't reply, but was breathing heavily. The air above this peak was already thin, and he needed to take a good breather.

After finding a stone pillar to lean on, he felt as if his legs were not his own.

Now he just wanted to curse, why did the founder of the Wanjian Sect have to build the sect in such a high place, is there something seriously wrong? !

After a long time, he finally recovered his breath and began to look at the front.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a stone platform. Because the clouds and fog blocked the vision, he couldn't see clearly beyond ten feet, so he didn't know how big the stone platform was.

"Where are my father and master?"

Xing Sheng looked around and suddenly saw a huge black shadow shaped like a door, so he pointed in that direction and said: "Maybe, there?"

Qin Feng and the others walked towards the huge black shadow. After walking nearly twenty feet, the scenery in front of them suddenly became clear.

What came into view was a rather imposing gate, with sword-shaped stone pillars on both sides, and on the top of the gate, the three words of Wanjian Sect engraved with sword energy were magnificent.

Looking back, the clouds and fog seemed to be blocked by something and could not extend in at all.

At this moment, in front of the gate, Qin Jianan and the old man were being stopped outside by two disciples wearing blue sword uniforms.

Qin Feng and the other two approached, and heard one of them say, "Sorry, Wanjian Sect is closed to visitors these days, and no outsiders are allowed to enter."