Chapter Fifty-Eight: Heading to Xiuluan Mountain

"Senior Sister Rabbit Feather, the spirit weapon is not necessarily available to the strong people in the Jindan period, and it is a necessary magic weapon for the Yuanying True Monarch. You tell me? In the future, you should use the storage bag! Don't take it out casually, or you won't be guilty. Zuo Qingcang looked at Tang Rabbit Feather and said solemnly, he really didn't understand, there were too many surprises for this Rabbit Feather junior sister to appear.

"By the way, Senior Sister Rabbit Feather, how did you spend that last Heavenly Tribulation?" Zuo Qingcang asked curiously.

"I" Tang Tuyu told the situation again.

Ouyang Yeyu and Zuo Qingcang looked at Tang Tuyu with a look on their faces, you are not human, this luck is purely against the sky, and they don't let people live. Thunder can split powerful exercises, and the exercises are so against the sky.

"Wait, I'll give you the exercises." Tang Tuyu recalled in his mind, and just about to say the exercises, he found that he couldn't say a word. I was stunned for a long time before I said: "I can't say it, whenever I want to say it, there is always a force that makes me unable to speak, it's very strange!" I'm sorry. ”

After listening to Tang Tuyu's words, Ouyang Yeyu and Zuo Qingcang were shocked, they had never encountered such a thing, but it was enough to show that the anti-heaven course of this exercise was dΓΉ, and they couldn't even say it.

"Out of the way."

Zuo Qingcang looked at the waning moon in the sky, which was already hanging high in the air, and then looked at a few people: "You cultivate, I'll protect the Fa." Early tomorrow morning, we will go to a place called "Xiuluan Mountain" not far from here to find a friend of mine, and ask him to help us change our appearance, and I will return to Tianyun City, find a few people in Canghai and tomorrow, and then go back to the Sword Pavilion, and it will be a few days since I came out. ”

"Senior brother, what kind of friends?" Ouyang Yeyu asked.

"I'll know when I see nature tomorrow, let's go and cultivate!" Zuo Qingcang urged.

Seeing that Zuo Qingcang was reluctant to do much, several people sat on the ground and entered the cultivation. Tang Tuyu still cultivated the Wind Spirit Technique, but because of his physique, his cultivation speed was no worse than that of the high-level exercises.

Zuo Qingcang watched a few people enter the cultivation state, then got up and looked south. "Brother Yiran hopes you're still there, I wonder if you're willing to help me with this? Jingyi's revenge, I will definitely avenge it," Zuo Qingcang looked into the distance like this.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, the sun fell on the ground, and the call of the spirit bird came from time to time in the mountain, and the whole mountain was full of life. Seeing that they were still cultivating, he said softly, "It's time to wake up, it's time for us to go." ”

Several people heard Zuo Qingcang's words and retreated from the cultivation state, Tang Tuyu felt the true qi in his body, and there was only a wisp of five-colored true qi with the thickness of a needle tip overnight. I sighed in my heart: "No wonder they all say that the higher you go, the more difficult it is." ”

"Let's go over there and wash our faces first. Zuo Qingcang pointed to the waterfall where Tang Rabbit Feather and Qingling washed yesterday and said.

Tang Tuyu and Qing Ling couldn't help but blush when they heard this. But I still took a step towards the waterfall. Ouyang Yeyu and Zuo Qingcang looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and quickly followed.

After a few people finished washing. He carried the light body exercises along the mountain road and rushed down the mountain. After a while, several people came to the place where they were fighting with the night demon and a few people, and looked at the mess in front of them, and several people did not stay long. Zuo Qingcang pointed in a direction, and several people rushed towards the direction that Zuo Qingcang pointed to. Several of them were cultivators, and they were able to move lightly, walking like flying, and they had reached a few meters away with a light touch on their toes. After a few moments, they were gone.

This is a spiritual mountain, and at the foot of the mountain a winding bluestone staircase spirals up the mountain. The only way up the mountain is this bluestone step, and the mountain is submerged into the clouds. I don't know what the scenery is above the clouds. On the bluestone steps, you can see a few people carrying bags of things, struggling to climb towards the steps. At the foot of the hill there was a village in the distance, and the smoke was curling, and it was evident that it was already noon, and the mortals were busy with their lunch. A few children were playing under a few green pines at the foot of the mountain.

"Look, I'm better than you! Shanwa, you lost, it's time for you to catch rabbits. You can't fool yourself. One of the children walked up to the pigtailed boy and said to the boy beside him, looking unwilling. The face is especially happy.

"That's right, you said that if you lose, you're going to catch a rabbit, I have long wanted to raise one, go to Brother Shanwa." Another little girl with pigtails pulled the arm of a boy named Shanwa and said coquettishly.

Shanwa looked up at the boy standing opposite, and said, "Hmph, Sanzi, you wait for me to catch the rabbit, and then catch a cricket must be better than yours." With that, the boy looked into the distance, wondering where to catch it. Then he saw four men and two women in gorgeous costumes, their toes flying out of the grass with a slight touch on the grass, and their bodies flashed with light. Coming this way.

"Immortal Immortal." Shanwa said with a short sigh.

"Immortals? You are dreaming, immortals are on the top of the mountain! How could it be here? Just go. The boy with pigtails behind him urged, his eyes staring at the crickets in an iron pot under his feet, his face excited.

"No, it's true, you see." Shanwa pointed ahead.

The other children looked at the place where the mountain baby was pointing, and saw two men and two women, galloping on the tips of the grass, coming this way. The eyes of several children were full of excitement. "We've seen the immortals, hahaha."

"You be quiet, be careful of bumping into the immortals, and the immortals will blame you for being miserable."

After a while, they saw the appearance of the person who came, the man who took the lead had a resolute face, his eyes flashed, it was a man of twenty-seven or eight, and behind the man was a young man wearing a white brocade robe, the young man was about ten ** years old, handsome, and looked at them with a smile on his horn mouth. A woman in a pink dress was sixteen or seventeen years old, with long black and bright hair reaching to her waist, willow eyebrows, a pair of clear black eyes with a bewitching beauty, a beautiful face with a straight nose and ruddy lips under Qiong's nose. The willow-like waist shows a perfect curve. A dusty breath on his body made several children shout in their hearts: "Sister Fairy." Looking behind the woman, a cute girl with a porcelain doll-like face, wearing a light blue dress, followed behind the woman in pink. Aren't these people Tang Tuyu, who are they?

Zuo Qingcang squatted forward and asked Shanwa, "What's your name, kid?" ”

"If you return to the immortals, my name is Shanwa!"

"Hehe, then Shanwa, let me ask you, is this Xiuluan Mountain? Is there an immortal named Xiao Yiran on the mountain? Zuo Qingcang looked at Shanwa with a smile.

"Well, are you friends with Xiao Xianren?" Shanwa looked at a few people and asked.

"Well, we are friends of Xiao Xianren, so do you know that he is on the mountain?"

"En, Xiao Xianren is fine, occasionally go down the mountain to treat our village." Shanwa said immaturely.

"Well, thank you, Shanwa." Zuo Qingcang's right hand fingers flashed with light and disappeared into the mountain baby's body. Suddenly, the mountain baby felt warm and comfortable, and she enjoyed it very much when she was closed.

Zuo Qingcang got up and ignored the mountain baby with his eyes closed, and led a few people to step on the cyan steps towards the mountain.

A few children ran over and asked, "What did the fairy do to you just now?" ”

"Just now, the immortal's shining finger pointed at me, and I felt warm and comfortable all over my body, just like that." The Shanwa looked at the few people who disappeared on the bluestone steps, their eyes full of admiration.

At this time, Tang Tuyu and the others had already reached the halfway point of the mountain, and looked down to see a small village on the south side of the mountain curling with smoke, and a small river passing through the center of the village and flowing into the distance.

"Senior brother, what did you do to that kid before?" Ouyang Yeyu asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I saw that the kid's physique was very poor, so I used a trace of true yuan to improve his physique, and it was estimated that there was no problem in living for a hundred years. Even if it's fate. Let's go, we should be there soon. Zuo Qingcang replied.

A few moments later, a few people arrived, at the entrance of a cave.