The stone steps are long, and the temperature in the early morning is much lower in the mountains at the end of summer, and Mingyu stops halfway up the misty mountainside to take a break. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Her hands have been frozen by the cold iron rope a little numb, and she has been climbing for about two days, although it is the body of a monk, but in the case of completely unable to use spiritual power, she is also exhausted, Mingyu glanced up, the steep stone steps are accompanied by iron chains, the mountain fog is faint, and there is still no end in sight, she sighed lightly, and then pulled the iron rope with one hand, and with the other hand took out a black pill from her arms, which was clearly a Bigu Dan. No wonder when he left that time, he threw three Bigu Dan to her, it seems that he has long known that this immortal ladder is really high and desperate.

Mingyu swallowed the bitter-tasting Bigu Dan, this was already the last one, if she couldn't make it to the top of the mountain, she would never see her master again. Mingyu couldn't help but miss the old man roasting the pheasant, although it would be a little burnt every time, but it was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten. Mingyu stayed in place for a while, and when the medicinal power of the Bigu Pill took effect, he could be regarded as reluctantly regaining his strength again. Gradually, the mountain fog seemed to be bigger than just now, and the stone steps at the top were completely invisible, Mingyu had a feeling of being besieged at this time, she lowered her head and took a deep breath, and by the way, she glanced at the foot of the mountain that was hidden in the mountain fog, which was long gone, and planned to continue to climb up with her hands and feet. At this time, a familiar fragrance suddenly rushed into her nose. "Pheasant?!"

The rich aroma of meat mixed with the smell of firewood smoke permeated like this, "It's so fragrant!" Mingyu only felt that his abdomen, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly came to life again, and he kept cooing, and the satiety brought by Bigu Dan disappeared in an instant. The scent came from the top of the stone steps, but the fog was so thick that she couldn't see it above. Driven by his appetite, Mingyu hurriedly grabbed the iron chain, turned two steps into one step, and hurriedly rushed up, not caring about the danger of this stone step. After Mingyu went deep into the mountain mist that had gathered and not dispersed, the hand used to climb the stone staircase above was empty.

She was shocked, secretly screamed "Oops", and immediately eased up from her obsession with the smell of roast chicken, while her other hand also subconsciously grasped the iron cable, but the feeling of falling did not come. When she looked closely, she found that the place where it should have been a broken cliff was already a flat and vast grassland, and there was a small dense forest not far away, and on her side, on a huge iron pillar, was tethered to the heavy iron chain she was holding in her hand.

Mingyu was stunned for a few moments, she climbed into this place that made her very familiar, the verdant trees, the sound of gurgling clear springs between the mountains and rocks, the bright moonlight seemed to be seen through the clouds as a matter of course, and a few faint birdsong were the dream of the bird's nest, it was obviously early in the morning, Mingyu pulled out the black sword from behind, and her sore and painful hands made her movements very sluggish, and her legs trembled in high tension, this is Qinglan Peak?!

Impossible, she is obviously on the Immortal Mountain, but the grass and trees here, it must be that there is nothing wrong with the Qinglan Peak that she is familiar with and can no longer be familiar, but ...... "That's right, spiritual power!" It is impossible to feel the spiritual power on the Immortal Mountain, Mingyu hurriedly tried to run the spiritual power in the body, and it was still obscure. Then she must still be on the fairy mountain now, Mingyu frowned slightly, it seems that she has encountered an even stranger situation. "Goo~" The smell of meat that filled the air that she ignored for the time being made Mingyu's stomach scream, which reminded her that she was still hungry, but now this strange situation made her have to carefully hold the black sword and slowly move towards the source of the roast chicken taste. The last time she was in Taiping Town, she almost lost her life because of her own recklessness, which taught her to be cautious.

The fragrance came from the forest, if this is indeed a copy of Qinglan Peak, it should be the thatched hut built by the old man and the small open space, "What is it ......" Mingyu suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued to walk forward, in the faint mist, not far away, is the firelight.

"Boom"

The sound of the black sword falling to the ground, Mingyu looked at the person who was roasting the pheasant next to the fire, and was stunned. The sound of the black sword landing alarmed the man, he turned his face, some gray hair was casually draped, a casual goatee, and a few new patches on his shabby clothes, the man saw Mingyu, hehe, smiled, put the pheasant strung with branches under his nose, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Girl, smell the smell of meat, you have been urged back by gluttonous insects!"

Mingyu still looked at him blankly, and when the man saw that she ignored her, he put the half-cooked pheasant back on the fire, and concentrated on roasting it, and said while roasting, "What's the matter? Are you stupid?

I saw that Mingyu's face was already soaked with tears, "Master?!Master...... Father !! "She went from sobbing softly at first to crying. "You...... Master!! Mingyu seemed to instantly turn back into the ignorant little girl she was back then, throwing away all her disguise and guard, and threw herself into the man's arms. "Silly girl, what's wrong?" The man was made flustered by Mingyu, he protected the branches in his hands, lest the roast chicken be knocked off by this crazy girl, seeing Mingyu crying excitedly, he shook his head, stroked her hair with his hand, and comforted Mingyu with some crying and laughing, "You wild girl, it's you who don't see you all day long, how did it come to me finally coming back?" He saw that Mingyu was still hiding in his arms and sobbing, shaking his beard, and had to say: "Okay, okay, I'm back, I'm back." ”

He helped Mingyu up, and didn't care that his clothes were wet with her crying, "Let's talk about it, which one of the mountains is not long-eyed?" Mingyu stared at the man with big red eyes, shook his head and said: "I thought that the master didn't want me anymore, I finally found the master again! I found the master!" The man was confused, and tapped Mingyu's brain, "Haha, what nonsense are you talking about, how could I not want you?" "Mmmm, Master won't want me!" The man handed the branch in his hand to Mingyu, and the pheasant was already roasted, "Look at you like this, you are hungry, eat it!" Mingyu looked at the fragrant pheasant on the wooden branch, and immediately ate it unceremoniously.

The noon sun gradually dispersed the fog in the mountains, Mingyu was holding the wooden fork that had just skewered the roast chicken, and was fiddling with the fire in the fire, next to him was an old man who was drinking wine with a wine gourd, "Everything is still like this." Mingyu only felt a voice in her heart say this, she stretched her waist lazily, planning to confide in the old man about the grievances she had suffered along the way, threw the wooden stick into the fire, Mingyu lay down on the grass, and muttered, "Master, do you know? ”

The old man put down the wine gourd and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, "Running from Qinglan Peak, are you a stupid girl?" "Huh?" Mingyu couldn't help but wonder when she heard this, she looked at the old man and drank the wine again, thinking to herself, "Hehe, the master is drunk", she pointed to the mountains in the distance, and said, "Isn't this the Qixia faction on the fairy mountain......!!?" Following her own gaze, the thatched hut she built with her own hands was standing there silently, surrounded by things and scenes that she was familiar with and could not be more familiar. Mingyu got up in surprise, "This is ......!!" The old man with wine on the side of the "............" glanced at her speechlessly, and continued to drink, this girl is not normal as soon as she comes back today.

Mingyu ran to the hut, touching the mark on the door frame that she had drawn after the old man left, her heart was already full of contradictory doubts at this time, she looked around, and couldn't help but say to herself, "...... Where is this ??!!!."