NO87. A sword knows autumn

Hearing Jiang Han's answer, Li Anyang was silent for a moment, and finally nodded thoughtfully.

"Here we are. ”

Li Anyang stood by the Linghu Lake, which was as clear as a mirror, and immediately looked at Jiang Han and smiled.

"Well, that's it. ”

Jiang Han nodded, looking at his reflection in the water, as always a young man, just a little more immortal, more elegant, and more extraordinary.

It's been a long time since he's looked in the mirror, Jiang Han looked at his reflection in the Spirit Lake, a little dazed.

"Cloud dragon, wind and tiger, the mountain is empty, open!"

Li Anyang had a word, and in an instant, a turquoise light wave appeared in the Spirit Lake, and the light wave stood like a portal, and a craggy avenue like a giant dragon lying horizontally appeared in the portal.

It's like a giant dragon lying on the ground, and this avenue is its dragon's back.

Jiang Han knew that there were two ways to enter Longkong Mountain, one was for Li Anyang to open the portal to Longkong Mountain with such words, and the other was to sneak into the Spirit Lake and enter Longkong Mountain in a "smuggling" way at the bottom of the lake.

Jiang Han and Li Anyang entered the portal, their feet seemed to be stepping on the back of a dragon, and the portal behind them also closed and disappeared in an instant.

After entering, Jiang Han looked carefully, only to find that this Longkong Mountain was like a cave outside the world, the earth was vast and rich, it was dark outside, but this Longkong Mountain was daytime.

This is a big change from what he has seen a long time ago, he has lost the grace of the mountains and rivers, and now the old man of Longkong Mountain is like an old man, and he has a sense of old age.

The endless mountains in the distance have lost their grace, and the peaks rising to the sky also have a skinny faded feeling, showing the vicissitudes of life.

The devastated land, even the land has a crimson color, like a stain of blood that will never fade, and has become one with this land, showing desolation.

Jiang Han can be regarded as a revisit, but his mood at this time is completely different from the mood at that time, and he no longer sighs that Longkong Mountain at this time is very different from Longkong Mountain at that time.

After all, time has been a long time, and there was no Heavenly Sword Divine Sect in Longkong Mountain at that time, and this was only the territory of the Dragon Clan.

"Jiang Zhenren, our Heavenly Sword Divine Sect is on the east peak of Longkong Mountain, and it has been renamed Sword Divine Peak by my master. ”

Li An pointed to the eastern direction of the extreme distance and said to Jiang Han, "Actually, I won't tell you anything, the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect is just me and my master, but there is a place in Longkong Mountain, where the living environment is extremely harsh, and even the two elders of the Immortals in the clouds and the Linjiang Immortals are friends with my master. ”

"You and your master's friends must also be my Jiang Han's friends, lead the way, Anyang. ”

Jiang Han nodded at him and withdrew his thoughts, but he felt that this Longkong Mountain was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and many people and things that had never been heard of or seen before were very strange and fresh.

As for the "Huanglong Zhenjun" he wanted to inquire about, he didn't ask Li Anyang, this kind of question Jiang Han wanted to ask his master Yijian Zhiqiu in person.

Li Anyang stepped on the sword and flew, and Jiang Han also rose in the air and followed Li Anyang's side.

Seeing Jiang Han walking flat in the air, unlike the dark environment outside, which was not so obvious, at this time, looking at the qi lotus surging under Jiang Han's feet and the flickering smallpox around him, Li Anyang was even more in awe of Jiang Han.

"The face of God and man!"

Li Anyang secretly said in his heart, he knew what kind of phenomenon it was to have golden lotus and falling sky, this is not something that ordinary people can have, even if his master can walk on the ground in the air, but it will not be accompanied by such a sacred vision like Jiang Han.

Jiang Han smiled and seemed to see through his thoughts, and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, don't make a fuss." ”

"Jiang Zhenren, you ...... Is it a god descending from the heavens?"

Li Anyang couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.

"Hahaha......"

Jiang Han couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "I'm not a god, but I'm not a god either, lead the way." ”

The gods of heaven are immortals who have ascended to the upper realm, listening to Jiang Han's words, Li Anyang seems to understand whether he understands or not, but he feels that Jiang Han is becoming more and more mysterious and powerful.

He stepped on the Streamer Flying Sword and hurried towards the Sword God Peak in the east, Jiang Han seemed to be walking leisurely in the air, but he was neck and neck with him.

After dozens of breaths, Jiang Han saw a peak that seemed to be inserted into the clouds, the peak was like a sword straight into the clouds, and the rock wall of the peak was engraved with the three big characters of "Sword God Peak", the peak was like a sword, and the words on the sword body were sharp and vigorous.

"The person who carved the words should be your master, the momentum is full of momentum, but the edge is restrained like a sword into the sheath, it is really a sword like thunder, and the sword is like stopping water. ”

Jiang Han looked at the three big characters of Sword God Peak and spoke highly of them.

"Jiang Zhenren is right, this is the words engraved by my master. ”

Li Anyang nodded in response, "Back then, Master renamed this Flying Dragon Peak as Sword God Peak, and deliberately carried the sword engraving in one go. ”

"Anyang, you brought a distinguished guest, please come up!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound rumbled from the 10,000-foot Sword God Peak, the voice was extremely clear, like thunder, and it was difficult to hide the welcome in his tone.

"Ahh

Li Anyang was stunned, and looked at Jiang Han with joy on his face, "Jiang Zhenren, please, I'll just say Master, he won't blame me for bringing you here, Jiang Zhenren, you are a distinguished guest." ”

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth rose slightly, his eyes moved away from Li Anyang, and he stood proudly in the air and looked up.

He saw the figure of an old man in a green robe with a fairy wind and dao bones on the top of the 10,000-zhang high Sword God Peak, like an old immortal who had attained the Dao, with a kind of Dao rhyme on his body, and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Anyang, I'll go first. ”

Jiang Han retracted his gaze, and then said to Li Anyang, and immediately stepped up, and the peak of ten thousand zhang arrived in a breath, and then he landed and looked down at the sword god Yijian Zhiqiu.

"Distinguished guests come to my Sword God Peak, and the Sword God Peak is shining. ”

Yijian Zhiqiu looked at Jiang Han with kind eyebrows on his face, and his crane-haired face swelled with joy and looked at Jiang Han and said.

"Taihua Zong Jiang Han has seen the Sword God. ”

Jiang Han smiled slightly, and hugged his fist at Yijian Zhiqiu, "Jiang Han visited today and bothered him. ”

"Jiang Han is really welcome, my wild tea in the mountains has been boiled, I am afraid that the hospitality will be inconsiderate and rude. ”

A sword Zhiqiu arched his hand at Jiang Han and pointed to the stone pavilion in the distance, where the boiling tea was steaming.

"The sword god is too polite, please. ”

Jiang Han arched his hand and walked towards the stone pavilion with a sword Zhiqiu.

After taking his seat, Li Anyang stepped on his sword and rushed to the stone pavilion as soon as he landed.

"Anyang, I'll make tea with Jiang Zhenren, you go and practice swords. ”

As soon as the sword knew Qiu's words, Li Anyang stopped and nodded hurriedly before he reached the stone pavilion.

"Jiang Zhenren, I'll leave first, I hope you don't leave so soon. ”

Li Anyang respectfully waved Jiang Han and left immediately.

"Okay!"

Looking at Li Anyang's back, Jiang Han nodded and said these two words.