(This chapter is considered yesterday, which means that I owe three chapters for the three-day Dragon Boat Festival holiday, so I have three shifts a day for the next three days!) ）

CHAPTER XXXIII

Fu Ying, whose smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, looked at Liu Wei, who was impatient and ready to go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is like an old fox who has successfully seduced a little white rabbit.

This time I'm looking for a sword cultivator kid to participate, and it's probably the same guy as last time. I'll see how you compare to me!

It seemed that his heart was very excited, and Fu Ying's face was full of happy red light.

Glancing at the red-faced Fu Ying, Liu Wei didn't care too much. For him, what interests him the most now is the so-called sword fighting and wine festival, and nothing else!

Clenched his fists slightly, Liu Wei's eyes were filled with a divine light like a greedy wolf.

Without saying anything for a day, Liu Wei spent an excited night under the news brought by Fu Ying, and Xiao Qiankun was also excited for a while under Liu Wei's informance before he barely calmed down his mood.

The next day, when the sky was just bright, and a ray of purple light flashed in the sky, the two figures recovered from a night of meditation, and after absorbing a burst of purple qi from the sky, the two of them gently exhaled a mouthful of miscellaneous gas with a faint black color. It was the impurity that was automatically discharged from their bodies after their flesh had been tempered by the pure Asahi Purple Qi.

Standing on the roof of the Taibai Building, the two of them looked in one direction at the same time.

"Fu Lao, it's time for us to go!" Glancing at the rising sun in the sky and the fading purple light, Liu Wei said to Fu Ying, who had just come up, with a trace of excitement and expectation that could not be concealed in his tone and face.

The round figure finally climbed to the top of the building, and when he heard Liu Wei's words when he wanted to take a breath, Fu Ying couldn't help but roll his eyes, his face was full of complaints and helplessness.

Originally, he wanted to prepare well before setting off. But Liu Wei is good, the sky has just dawned, and he is impatient to prepare to set off as soon as he finishes the morning class, and he doesn't care that he is an old man.

However, Fu Ying's complaining face did not have any effect on Liu Wei and Xiao Qiankun. Looking at Liu Wei's plain face and smiling hippie face, Fu Ying just sighed dejectedly.

"Let's go, let's go early!" Sighing, Fu Ying first spewed out a flying sword, and set up a sword light nearly twenty zhang long and rushed into the sky. Such a shocking sight did not affect the people below who were already busy. In their opinion, there was nothing abnormal about Taibai Building, it was still the same as it was, and it was as if it had not happened to Fu Ying's behavior.

Looking at each other and smiling, Liu Wei and Xiao Qiankun also took off and followed. After staying in Taibai Mansion for so long, they already knew that Taibai Lou was not an ordinary restaurant.

As a restaurant left by Taibai Sword Immortal, it may even inherit the Taoist system of Taibai Sword Immortal. Taibai Lou's status in the entire monastic world is also extremely special. They are not righteous or evil, they are not involved in anything in the monastic world, they are just dedicated to running restaurants and making wine. But because of the Taibai Sword Immortal, even the big factions in Kunlun would not provoke Taibai Lou very much. And as such a special existence, one of its sub-buildings arranges a formation that confuses the world, and it is nothing to have a big master close to the distraction realm in charge.

To be honest, when Liu Wei and Xiao Qiankun knew Fu Ying's strength, their jaws almost dropped. Who would have thought that a round-looking, amiable little old man would be a big master who was about to break through the peak of his cultivation.

It's close to the distraction realm, and he can be regarded as a master in the entire cultivation world!

The sword light is fast, a strong person who is close to the distraction realm, and a sword cultivator, you can imagine how fast their speed is. Although Xiao Qiankun's cultivation is a little worse, and he has not yet reached the Yuan Infant Realm, he can't stand up to a good flying sword. The Han Spirit Sword dragged Xiao Qiankun and brought a slip of ice blue sword light to chase Liu Wei and Fu Ying tightly.

Lushan, also known as Kuangshan, is known as one of the top ten famous mountains in Kyushu in the Central Plains, the mountain is famous for its majestic, strange, dangerous and beautiful, and is known as the reputation of "Kuanglu Qixiu is the best in the world".

There are many cliffs and cliffs in Lushan, waterfalls are falling, clouds and mist are shrouded, steep and soft are combined, mountains, rivers and lakes are integrated, so that countless literati and ink writers linger here. And its most famous is the waterfall of Nalu Mountain.

"The flying stream is straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!" Taibai Shixian used such magnificent and heroic verses to depict the magnificent scene of the waterfall of Lushan Mountain, and attracted countless literati and ink writers, and the wandering sons gathered here to gather coquettishly.

The legend of Lushan was once the cultivation place of Zhang Tianshi, the patriarch of the Taoist sect, and the Taoist sect dominated by Zhang Tianshi in today's world regards Lushan as a holy place, which also makes Lushan more respectful.

At this time, Liu Wei and the three of them had already stopped in the sky above Lushan. Except for Fu Ying, Liu Wei and Xiao Qiankun all stared blankly at the magnificent scene below.

Between the clouds and mist, the mountain peaks rise as if piercing the clouds, as if people are in the fairy world. Waterfalls like white dragons are cascading in the mountains, and even if they stand high in the air, the ears of the three of them can hear the deafening "boom" sound.

A series of silver dragon-like waterfalls cascade down from the top of the mountain, hitting countless splashes in the mountain stream. Pale silver splashes of water surged up into the sky, turning into puffs of moisture that spread in the air, forming a thin layer of clouds and mist that swirled around the mountains. The morning sun shines down, and it seems to inlay each mountain with a pale golden outline, making people feel as if they are in the land of immortals.

Take a deep breath of the cold, moist air in the air, and then exhale it with a long breath. Liu Wei slowly recovered from the shocking scene below. After all, it was a sword cultivator, and even if it was the first time he had seen a magnificent scene, he could quickly recover his state of mind.

As for Xiao Qiankun next to him, it was only after Liu Wei fully recovered that his mind turned back from that stunned state. He shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake the shock out of his head.

"It is worthy of Lushan, worthy of Taibai Sword Immortal, and even the legendary Zhang Tianshi once cultivated the dojo." With a faint sigh, Xiao Qiankun put away the hippie smile on his face.

"Let's go down, I don't think there are many people coming yet!" Glancing at Liu Wei and them, Fu Ying still had a smile on his face, and greeted them with a bento and fell down first.

A huge waterfall falls down from the top of the cliff dozens of zhang high, the sound of "rumbling" water shakes through the entire valley, the waterfall crashes down and splashes the water splash scattered, turning into a puff of water mist floating in the valley. People in the valley can feel the moist moisture in their noses when they take a deep breath.

Next to the place where the silver waterfall fell, a four-foot-sized stone tablet stood quietly in the middle of the splashing water.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. The four lines of the poem of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are on the four-foot stone tablet. Elegant, full of fairy spirit, and with a trace of extremely fierce sword intent, under the handwriting is the author of this poem.

"Qinglian, Li Taibai!" Five words, chic and elegant, and like five peerless swords, there are bursts of loud sword sounds, piercing the sky. This is the handwriting of Taibai Sword Immortal, which contains a wisp of his spirit.

Landing in the valley, the three of them quickly looked around. The valley is lined with trees and flowers several miles in size, and it seems that because of the abundant water falling from the waterfall, both the trees and flowers grow exceptionally luxuriantly.

At this time, there were not many people in this small valley. The few who had built an elaborate dwelling among the greenery and flowers were sitting with their eyes closed. And a few of them stood motionless next to the stone tablet left by the Taibai Sword Immortal next to the waterfall, as if they wanted to understand a little bit of the sword intent contained in it.

As soon as the three of them fell, they attracted the attention of several people, but when they saw the faces of the three of them clearly, they took their eyes back and went about their own business.

Without attracting much attention, the three of them glanced at each other, exchanged words softly, and then separated. Fu Ying walked towards what appeared to be the old monks, and soon joined them. And Xiao Qiankun walked towards a few young people who had gathered together, and soon mingled with them, talking and laughing. As for Liu Wei, he walked directly towards the stone stele.

Ever since Liu Wei entered the valley, the moon in his body began to beat non-stop, and he was even about to fly out of his body. And it was this stele that caused such a reaction from month to month.

Standing in front of the stele in a daze, Liu Wei looked straight at the dozens of words on the stele. In his eyes, each stroke of these words seemed to be a peerless sword that was enough to pierce the heavens and the earth, exuding an extremely fierce sword intent.

Under his gaze, every stroke of the words on the stele appeared in Liu Wei's eyes, turning into a series of earth-shattering sword qi entangled with each other. It was the evolution of a powerful sword intent.