The night on the bright moon river is beautiful and quiet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the deep blue sky, a peacock with a pale blue glow flew into the forest on the bank of the Mingyue River with a jade flute in its mouth.

The blue peacock landed in the forest, slowly retracted its wings, and walked towards a large white jade stone with a jade flute in his hand very respectfully.

The moonlight is like amber, so beautiful that people forget about it. And on the jade, the woman in white who has not been applied is even more like a fairy in the picture.

Her ink-like hair was naturally scattered on the jade. At that time, a breeze blew, pulling up wisps of green silk, half-covering the delicate eyebrows and eyes, adding a bit of mystery and hazy beauty to this woman.

The woman picked up the jade flute, looked up at the calm Mingyue River, and after intersecting her long eyelashes a few times, she closed her gaze indifferently.

At the same time, on a large boat made of glass on the Mingyue River, a quiet-looking woman in blue clothes was pacing back and forth on the bow of the boat boringly, her dark eyes shining in the moonlight.

"Xiaomian, why don't you sleep yet?"

Xia Mian turned to look at the man in white, frowned, and said, "I don't know why, I can't sleep." ”

Xia Xian looked at this well-behaved little niece and said, "It is said that young people don't know what it is like to be sad, you little girl, how can you have so many troubles!"

When Xia Mian heard his uncle say this, he also felt that he was inexplicable, so he took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and then bent his eyebrows and said to his uncle, "Then let's go back!"

Xia Xian smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Mian's head, turned around and walked back.

"Uncle, listen!"

Before he took a few steps, Xia Xian was pulled by Xia Mian.

Xia Xian stopped, and gradually heard an ethereal and long voice, it was an unknown song, the sound was subtle but very subtle, like an unknown but comforting fragrance of flowers, with the light breeze on the river, intermittently into the nose, refreshing.

"Uncle, I want to go and see. ”

Xia Mian said with a happy expression. Xia Xian saw her like this and grabbed her.

"It's late at night now, and the sound seems to be coming from the forest over there, so go rashly, I'm afraid that something will happen, so let's go back first!"

"No, uncle, I've learned a lot of spells too, and I'll be fine. ”

Xia Xian sighed.

"Since you want to go, then I'll go with you. ”

Xia Xian saw that her eyes were full of joy, and she couldn't bear to interrupt her, so she decided to accompany her.

I didn't want Xia Mian to insist on going by herself again and again, Xia Xian couldn't resist her, so he followed her and waited for her at the bow of the boat.

After a long time, a blue light suddenly flashed on the other side of the forest, like a ghost fire, flickering and dimming. And Xia Mian still didn't return, Xia Xian twisted his brows, said that his heart was not good, showed his white robe, swept across the river, and flew towards the jungle by the river.

This night, Liangtu Town is not restless.

The largest household in Liangtu Town is jumping at the moment.

Master Rong stood in the courtyard, crossed his round waist and said angrily, "Our family is rich and rivals the country, what do you want! I would rather you don't learn all day long, squander and be a prodigal, and you are not allowed to cultivate that bullshit fairy!"

Rong Yi was looking sideways at the moment and wanted to go to the mountain to apprentice, when he suddenly heard his father say this, he turned his peach blossom eyes, looked back and smiled, "Dad, your son and I must pursue perfection in everything we do, that is, to be a prodigal, I will also be the most prodigal one, and when the time comes, I am afraid that your little gold and silver will not be enough for me to squander." Hey, these days, the family wealth is unreliable or anything, it's better to cultivate into a fairy. Besides, with my good qualifications and roots, if I don't cultivate immortals, heaven will not tolerate it!"

Rong Yi said that he turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to hit a net head-on, and then became a zongzi......

"Hey, old man, you let me go, I'm going to cultivate!"

Rong Yi was furious, desperately trying to break free, trying to get out of the net.

"Stinky boy, stay at home and dispel your ghostly thoughts!"

Master Rong Huarong waved a folding fan and said in a sneering voice.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is such a good root, if you don't let me cultivate immortals for the benefit of the people, everyone in the land of Yuyuan will hate you!" Rong Yi pouted, expressing disbenement.

"Hey! You kid still talks to me about the roots, but he still has too little knowledge, and there is no routine for what to do now! In these years, those who have become heroes are either born poor, or have lived in the mountains for a long time, or have strange appearances, or have broken down their families. Look at you again, your family is superior, and you look so white and tender, you are more white than those little white faces who are male pets in rich people, how can those places that cultivate immortals accept you?"

When Rong heard his father say this, he was almost angry.

"Damn, old man, be careful with your wording, do you have such a way to talk about your son, I am naturally beautiful, my mother gave it to me, you should feel lucky. And what kind of immortal cultivation routine do you, you deceive ghosts. ”

Rong Hua still smiled after hearing this, waved his hand, and called the next person, "Lock the young master in the room and nail the windows shut!"

"Damn, old man, you're really!"

Rong Yi struggled in the net.

However, to no avail.

Rong Yi struggled all the way and was carried into the room, and then the door slammed shut.

"Old man let me out!"

"Let me out!"

……

Rong Yi banged on the door and shouted angrily.

Outside the door

。

"Lock the door, and no one will open it without me. ”

After Rong Hua finished explaining, he walked towards the ancestral hall.

In the room, at this time, as soon as Rong Hua left, Rong Yi stopped roaring.

He lay calmly on the wooden floor, his dark eyes rolling and rolling.

For a long time, I couldn't hear any movement outside, and I thought that the people should be finished walking, so Rong Yi got up from the ground lazily and walked slowly to the bed.

His slender fingers reached down the edge of the bed, and he felt a small raised piece of wood, and with a slight touch, the bed moved to the side, and the floor where it had been placed bounced up, revealing a hole.

Rong Yi hooked the corners of his lips and walked down slowly.

Out of the dark passage, a pear blossom forest came into view.

The secret passage in Rong Yi's room leads directly to the pear blossom forest outside Liangtu Town, and he knew that there would be such a day, so he planned all this very early. I also prepared silver taels and chariots and horses in the pear blossom forest early in case of emergency.

Rong Yi took out the white horse, turned over and jumped, and the snow-like robe flew like a butterfly in the wind, and then landed firmly on the horse.

"Drive-"

Horses whip up, good horses neigh.

A man and a horse, in the moonlight, rushed towards a fairy mountain in the distance.

After a long journey, Mingyue left, and it was already dawn.

"Rong Bai, you said that the immortals on this Void Immortal Mountain have real skills or false names, but I thought about it for a long time before I decided to go to this mountain to apprentice, if they don't have real skills, delay my good roots, wouldn't it be a big loss......"

Rong Yi sat on the horse, and asked the white horse named Rong Bai with frowning.

When the white horse heard his master say such words, he didn't want to squeak, but he was afraid that the master who played cards out of common sense would accept his rations, so he had no choice but to raise his neck and bark a few times, and pretended to be excited.

The beautiful man with a pair of peach blossom eyes on Rong Bai's back couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard his mount agree, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly hooked.

In front of the white horse, a fairy mountain stands majestically.

This is the blessed land of cultivating immortals that everyone in the world yearns for - Youxu Immortal Mountain.

Eight hundred years ago, a Taoist named You Xuan traveled all over the world, passing through You Xu Mountain, and when he lived temporarily in the mountain, he suddenly had an epiphany, practiced You Xuan Dafa, and turned into an immortal.

You Xudao people found that this mountain's aura was at its peak, and part of the reason why he became an immortal was also due to this, so he decided to continue cultivating here.

At the same time, the news that the Youxu Daoist had cultivated the Youxu Dafa quickly spread, and the immortal cultivators in the land of Weiyuan all came here.

The Youxu Taoist saw that the afterlife was terrifying, so he established the Youxu faction on the mountain to teach people the immortal law.

At that time, the mountain, which did not have a name, became Yuxu Mountain.

Six hundred years later, the Youxu Daoist died in an accident, and the immortal body was also wiped out, and later everyone elected his eldest disciple Taixi as the head.

After two hundred years, the Youxu faction continued to grow, and basically there were few people in the land of Changjin who did not know.

Rong Yi looked at the fairy-like You Xu Mountain, got off the horse and was about to leave, but he heard Rong Bai "hiss...... ...... hiss".

Rong Yi looked back, and on the Mingyue River under Youxu Mountain, there was an extra glass boat at some point.

But in the blink of an eye, the big ship sailed to the riverside.