There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Yue Guhong quietly knelt in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Tianshan Mountains, his upper body straightened, this was a habit he had developed overnight after experiencing the drastic changes in his family.

In the following years, no matter whether he was facing a powerful enemy or was betrayed by his loved ones, this habit of his never changed.

The reason, but he never mentioned it to anyone.

Perhaps, it's just because he can never forget that the person who was on the top of Daiding back then had the same strength of character and the same attitude when he proudly faced the challenge of the heroes of the Central Plains.

His martial arts may not have reached that person's level, but he has unconsciously started to imitate the other person's demeanor.

So bright and upright, so calm and calm, if he hadn't been involved in blood and deep feud, he might have worshiped the other party as an idol.

But now, he can only suppress that admiration in the depths of his heart silently, not daring to reveal it to anyone.

His body was obviously very tired, but his shoulders and back were still as straight as poplars, so that even the most polite person could not find the slightest fault.

Of course, at this moment, in the entire Tianshan Sect, no one would dare to say "no" to him.

Because not long ago, Yue Guhong successfully passed the test of the Tianshan Sword Pool, becoming the No. 1 person who can truly see the peerless martial art of the ancestors of the Tianshan School for thousands of years.

The difficulties and obstacles involved, when he recalled it at this moment, it was like having a long and terrible nightmare.

The ancestor of the Tianshan School is indeed a figure who was once said to be a sword fairy.

How many times faced the trap set by that ancestor, Yue Guhong almost felt that he was dead before leaving Jianchi.

Or, if you want to leave alive, you have to admit defeat immediately, and then retreat back the same way in despair, so that all the previous efforts and painstaking efforts will be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

If Yue Guhong was still the innocent child nine years ago who was cared for by his parents, brothers and sisters, he must have chosen to admit defeat early so that he could leave Jianchi safe and sound.

But now, he has already become another person.

If he fails to achieve his goal, he will never give up, even at the cost of his own life, he will never be timid or retreat.

Before entering the Tianshan Sword Pool, his younger brother Feihong held his hands tightly, stared into his eyes, and said every word to him very carefully, it seemed that he was still lingering in his ears all the time.

"Fourth brother, I believe in you."

Just this sentence is enough.

Yue Guhong cannot live up to his trust, let alone suffer failure because of his uselessness, so that the burden of revenge falls on Yue Feihong's shoulders.

In his eyes, Yue Feihong was still that cute little brother who was greedy and waited for him to buy candied haws for him to eat. If he couldn't protect him well, he wouldn't be worthy of being his "fourth brother", and he would have no shame See parents, brothers and sisters who have been dead for many years.

So Yue Guhong gritted his teeth and persevered. He survived countless times of near-death, unknowingly clenching his sweaty clothes.

In front of his eyes, it seemed that the man's proud and standing figure with loose black clothes appeared again, which seemed to be an insurmountable trap, but it seemed to have become the palm of that man's fingers.

Yue Guhong, who was exhausted, was suddenly refreshed by those hallucinations, and without thinking about it, he swung his sword and made moves, unimaginably breaking through his own bottleneck and boundary again, and reached a higher level of martial arts in a short time.

He suddenly realized something in his heart.

The ancestors of the Tianshan School set up the Tianshan Sword Pool test, on the one hand, to protect the descendants of the school, so that they would not be exposed to the magical weapons and peerless swords that they cannot control prematurely when their skills are not enough, but on the other hand On the one hand, at the same time, it is also to give advice to the disciples of the younger generation, so that their martial arts can be improved to a higher level, right?

It's a pity, because the younger disciples of the Tianshan School are so incompetent that they are afraid of difficulties and dangers. The more they fail to pass the test of Jianchi, the less they dare to try again.

Over time, the Tianshan Sword Pool became useless, and the disciples of the Tianshan School were not as good as each generation.

Yue Guhong couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart.

The more deeply you understand the sect you are in and even the entire Jianghu, the easier it is to discover the various disadvantages and shortcomings hidden in it.

This can't help but make him feel more and more confused at times, what is righteousness and what is evil?

Are the sects of the Central Plains, who are self-proclaimed and arrogant, really qualified to eradicate other sects such as Yuehengjiao as so-called demon sects?

Yue Guhong's master, Gu Cangqiong, the current head of the Tianshan School, stood sideways in front of him right now, holding an ancient sword respectfully in both hands.

The scabbard has lost its luster due to its age, but the legend of this sword has not faded slightly with the passage of time.

This is exactly the magical weapon that all the disciples of the Tianshan sect dream of obtaining, and it is also the weapon that the ancestor of the Tianshan sect loved to carry when he was alive - the Snow Shadow Guhong Sword.

Although there are many magical weapons in the sword pond, Xueying Guhong is undoubtedly the most legendary weapon among them.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that when Yue Guhong broke through the traps set in the Tianshan Sword Pool and finally came to the heartland, he saw a huge flat ground paved with thousand-year-old ice, on which there were casually There are dozens of famous swords in the sheath.

He had already seen the message from the ancestor in the last level, admonishing him not to be greedy, and he could only take one sword and one secret book from the sword pool each time.

As for the quality of the treasures obtained, it all depends on chance and good luck.

Although this goes against Yue Guhong's original intention to master the Tianshan sect's peerless martial arts, the various tests he has experienced before have already made him very respectful of that ancestor.

If you don't follow the other party's instructions, maybe there will be more severe tests waiting for you, and in the end, you may be empty-handed and the gains outweigh the losses.

Based on this idea, Yue Guhong entered the sword pool very cautiously, and looked at the sharp weapons of the magic weapon that were inserted into the solid ice, leaving only the hilt.

Some are luxurious, some are elegant, some are beautiful, some are weird...

However, what caught his attention in the end was a dilapidated and unsophisticated sword.

Maybe it wasn't that he chose the sword, but that sword chose him.

In short, for some unknown reason, when Yue Guhong got closer and closer, some weird things happened suddenly.

The Xueying Guhong sword hidden under the broken scabbard and ice, which made it impossible for people to see its true face on Mount Lu, suddenly trembled slightly, and made a faint sound of dragon chant, which immediately attracted Yue Guhong's attention.