Chapter 6: Leaving the Mountain Village, Seeking Daxia

Early the next morning.

　　The grandparents and grandchildren woke up early to clean up the house.

　　They worked until noon, cleaning up their little home that they had lived in for eight years.

　　Carrying the coffin-like sword box, the teenager was tired and sweating profusely.

　　At noon the table had a rare six dishes on it.

　　Li Guanqi looked at the dishes on the table and was speechless for a long time.

　　"Grandpa...is it really true that six dishes can't even come up with one hot dish?"

　　That's right, there were all cold dishes on the table.

　　But the old man just smiled faintly and waved his hand slightly, and two exquisite jade wine cups appeared on the table.

　　Li Guanqi's heart shook as he smiled and said, "Grandpa is letting me drink?"

　　Su Xuan smiled faintly and said softly, "Tomorrow you will be going down the mountain, how can you do that if you don't know how to drink?"

　　The teenager grinned, picked up the wine cup and tilted his head to pour it down, and immediately the spiciness made him look for water everywhere.

　　The mellow spirits seemed like a line of fire running down his throat.

　　Seeing this, Su Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and hurriedly said, "You kid should slow down, which one of you drinks like this."

　　"A good fine wine makes you drink out of a jianghu qi."

　　"Cough...cough...I didn't expect this to be so spicy either!"

　　After a while the teenager slowed down and hastily added two mouthfuls of food and asked, "Master, what will I do after I get off the mountain?"

　　Su Xuan took his chopsticks and knocked the teenager's head, laughing softly.

　　"Your brat is now at the peak of body forging."

　　"It's not in vain to have suffered all these hardships for so many years."

　　"The next step is to draw the spiritual qi of heaven and earth into your body to reach the Qi Practicing Realm."

　　"Longevity can be one hundred and twenty years, the dantian is in its infancy, mastering the skins of some aura techniques, gathering spirit platforms, and the beginning of divine sense."

　　"When that time comes with your mind's eye, then it will be no more than normal eyes."

　　The teenager's miserable white eyes turned, and a longing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　The old man continued, "You are already fourteen years old, exactly the age to worship the clan, it's time to go down the mountain."

　　When Li Guanqi was still very young, he had incomparably longed for the day when he too could cultivate.

　　Becoming a heavenly immortal who went up to the sky and flew with a sword.

　　But these eight years he and Su Xuan had lived happily together, he just didn't expect the separation to come so quickly.

　　The teenager clamped the dish and inquired in a low voice, "There are countless sects in the world, not to mention the entire Great Summer Domain, even this Qing Yun Continent has countless powerful sects lined up."

　　"Then which sect should I worship?"

　　He originally thought that the old man would still think for a long time, but who would have thought that the old man would just blurt out.

　　"Great Summer Sword Sect!"

　　The young man frowned slightly, staying beside Su Xuan for so many years, he had heard a lot of the many secret stories of this side of heaven and earth.

　　But he hadn't heard of the Great Summer Sword Sect on this Qing Yun Continent either.

　　Su Xuan saw the teenager's doubts and softly said, "Don't think about it, it's not a great power, but it's a sect with an extremely positive discipline!"

　　This old and young then sat in the courtyard chatting casually while drinking wine.

　　However, the teenager's drinking capacity was too poor, and he got drunk before drinking two cups.

　　His mouth still muttered, "What's so good about this ... stuff."

　　The old man smiled as he looked at the drunken teenager and laughed softly under his breath, "Whether the wine is good or not, you'll know later on, Junior Boy~"

　　The old man took off the robe on his body and covered him.

　　Pulling out a green colored ring with an ancient shape, he thought about it but still didn't give it to the teenager.

　　"Can't let this kid be that dude, the bitterness that should be eaten should still be eaten, haha."

　　"Hey ... time is almost up, let's go..."

　　"When he wakes up, it is inevitable that he will shed some tears and flowers out by then."

　　The old man waved his hand and shot out three channels of spiritual light in that pitch-black sword coffin, and took a deep look at that still unremarkable sword coffin.

　　Then he took one step, shrank the ground and crossed ten million feet, and left in the air.

　　The next morning. Literature under the pen

　　The teenager who woke up in a daze didn't have too many surprises when he realized that there was no more figure of the old man.

　　He had originally wanted to drink more wine yesterday.

　　The teenager who got up opened his mind's eye and surveyed the place where he had lived for eight years, still quite reluctant to part with it in his heart.

　　Looking at the map left behind by Su Xuan on the table, tears had gushed out at once.

　　Picked up the map of the teenager voice bitterly said, "Grandpa ... you instead leave me some dishes ah!!!"

　　Helplessly, the teenager could only bring what he could eat at home.

　　Behind his back, he carried a huge stone sword coffin, and in front of him, he carried a huge package.

　　Creak~

　　The teenager carefully closed the gate and remained silent for a long time before finally getting up and walking towards the bottom of the mountain.

　　The teenager's departure did not attract anyone's attention.

　　Li Guanqi had wanted to go and check on Aunt Li's little niece, but in the end, he realized that the Meng family's door was closed, so he didn't knock on the door.

　　After descending the mountain, Li Guanqi attracted a lot of attention because he was carrying a sword coffin like a coffin.

　　So Li Guanqi walked into the mountains after glancing at the map.

　　Occasionally, he was able to catch some wild rabbits, mountain chickens, and the like to give himself some extra meals.

　　Just like this, he walked for half a month, but only traveled three hundred miles.

　　The sword coffin behind him was too heavy, but fortunately he had adapted to the weight after such a long time.

　　Even able to carry the sword coffin to walk like flying, catch a pheasant mountain rabbit is not a problem.

　　Three months later.

　　A young man dressed in gray dusty walked out from the mountain.

　　Under his inquiries, he realized that he had finally arrived within the boundaries of the Great Summer Sword Sect!

　　The teenager scratched his head and muttered, "Good lord, it's been three months of walking."

　　The teenager threw away the wooden cane in his hand and walked along the official road all the way towards the direction of the Great Summer Sword Sect.

　　Along the way when the teenager passed through cities, villages and towns, he also heard quite a few rumors about this Great Summer Sword Sect.

　　The general idea was that the Great Summer Sword Sect was very good, and that the area of a thousand miles was very well managed, and there were hardly any disasters.

　　Even the mountains and wild spirits in this neighborhood are the most nourishing of all, but there are few demons and ghosts in existence.

　　The young man couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth when he heard this news.

　　"It seems that this Great Summer Sword Sect is really like what grandpa said, the sect's discipline is extremely righteous."

　　"Gotta hurry up and get on the road ah..."

　　Three days later was the Great Summer Sword Sect's disciple acceptance ceremony.

　　The teenager's feet did not stop, finally arriving at the foot of a mountain that was lined with mountains early the next morning.

　　The peaks here are mostly pillar peaks, the shortest are up to more than two hundred feet, the highest peaks are thousands of feet into the sky.

　　The young man's side also gradually appeared a lot of people, looks like they are rushing to the Great Summer Sword Sect to prepare to worship the children of the clan.

　　The bustling crowd screamed bitter sounds endless.

　　Because in front of them was the Great Summer Sword Sect's heavenly ladder known as the Dust Road!

　　This ladder had a total of three thousand three hundred and thirty-three steps.

　　And the steward of the Great Summer Sword Sect stood at the bottom of the ladder and set up a sign.

　　It was clearly written on it, "Those who worship the sect must walk up the heavenly ladder on their own and are forbidden to utilize all external objects!"

　　Looking at the noisy and incomparable crowd, Li Guanqi's body was like a swimming fish passing through the crowd, the corner of his mouth with a smirk.

　　He stepped straight onto the heavenly ladder.